Rubbing the palms together, sometimes drumming fingers on
the table. The wait gets longer. Hands of the clock not matching up their pace.
Time is stuck. Desperate and impatient, I become. Glint in my eyes, I halt with
a melting emotion. Unlocking my phone, clicking on various social media apps- I
try to distract. Restlessness in my mind, I set off the phone aside and start
doodling on a tissue paper. Abstracts that come out of a mind hooked with a
daunting thought is a sight to look at. I smile.
Footsteps approach, it comes closer. I watch every step it
takes towards me. My senses are active and alive. It’s time for a face-off.
Finally, arrives the Devilish character, drizzling with darkness. Luscious and
intriguing with a crispy top and molten interior. Doesn't care for a
presentation panache yet be so dominating? Saccharine dusted exterior with decadence
making me feel weak at knees. I hold up to my armor, but within I know my resistance
is sweeping gradually. The power is so invincible. I take the final leap. In
the encounter or a confrontation I’m just speechless! It’s ruling the state of
gustation. The taste glands are hypnotized, under a spell- a dark one. J
It’s my favorite Choco lava cake. A true ambrosia. Orgasmic,
sensational and comforting. Pure lip smacking indulgence. Each bite I take
gives a deep sense of satisfaction. My toes tap on the background music that I
had turned a deaf ear to. Senses resume back to the activities around me, laughter
and talks. My mind palace had buzzed off I suppose, made me so indifferent to
the noises around. The tantalizing smells of dark chocolate setting up the mood
keeps me captivated. Each morsel of the cake charges cells in my body, making me
attentive. Tucked in a corner I keep hogging my sheer piece of joy. J A true chocoholic,
deserves the treat her way. Duh, an ounce of guilt full of calories. But who
cares, it’s the moment where pleasure surpasses the guilt. ;)
Got the gist, but frankly didn't get half of the words... :)
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