My body is the instrument
and the music is bitter sweet.
Like chocolate chips in my mouth touching just the tip of my tongue,
slowly spreading across my tastebuds making my lips--buzz.
Give me that truth to hum sing songs to the bottom of your soul.
I delight in you.
I wish I could melt you and keep you in me--If only I could encapsulate the melody.
You and I could be. But when I awake, I'll be in the same place.
And you in yours.
Each of us so dreadfully singular.
Boom boom boom
boom boom
The rhytmic baseline
connecting our hearts is the only beat.
Moving us forward and propelling us through this chocolate dream.
Every piece of me wear the vision of we.
Chocolate chips give me a reason to be.
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