Savour

Engage in a mortal sin
as taste seducesΒ the senses
To savour that moment'sΒ bliss
where no man can take me
Desire lingers one step ahead
aΒ crave awaits the act
Yet again my mouth waters
as my inner voice spells defeat
I await that first bite
Survival created an instinct
temptation a whisper
Fulfilment devours the curse
as my weakness rekindles a flame
Yet again I playΒ this torturous game
and as the moment drives me to act
I go into meltdown, over food
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I love the ending to this poem- such sensual imagery, all for the love of food! Fantastic writing!
Thanks so much for reading it.
the ending's a kicker lol so true, no man can compare to chocolate..
Thanks for reading and chocolate does outdo anything else lol
Love it!
Thank you.