my muse is made of chocolate...
you stand strong with your chocolate body...
but my lips make you melt,
my touch makes you weak,
and my body makes your body sweat.
my chocolate muse so sweet to my tongue,
and i don't mind having the taste
of your chocolate lips, cheeks, neck, your chest,
and everywhere else above
and below your fingertips on my breath.
my chocolate muse... delicious
in every way. I won't bite unless
you want me to but i'd rather taste you
until you melt in my mouth,
melt on my skin,
and i'd swallow you up,
and rub you all in...
my chocolate muse