(and dreaming of sukkulaði)
I give up. I must admit that in the short space between sleeping and waking I dreamt that I lusted after someone. My subconscious speaks, so here it is:
sukkulaði (icelandic for chocolate)
i’d like to taste chocolate
on mornings deliciously warm
with newly baked thoughts
of me wanting to know
how chocolate tastes on you.
i’d like to taste chocolate
on mornings deliciously warm
with newly baked thoughts
of me wanting to know
how chocolate tastes on you.
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