I saw you, and knew I had to have you
You were different than all the rest
You caught my eye, and my heart started to race
I made my move… subtly
Others were watching, and I didn’t want them getting the wrong idea
Or maybe the right one… I was intent on you being mine.
But would you respond to my move?
Would you come to me?
My breath quickened as I saw you move forward
Just a little more… don’t let me down…
Anticipation… desire…
I can almost taste your sweet goodness
Then, you paused…
Why? why would you do this to me?
Didn’t I give enough? Are you just a tease?
Please… don’t stop… not now…
We’re so close…
My eyes widen in anticipation
My breathing stops…
My muscles tighten…
Then it happens…
You drop
And I pull you…
Close to me…
From the vending machine…
Chocolatey goodness that can only be had
For the price of one, unwrinkled dollar…
Born of Fire
*blush* well, I’d be lying if I didn’t admit this had me anticipating something entirely different. Great poem though, same feelings over here as I wait for chocolates from vending machines…
maybe one of these days I’ll follow through on what this could have been. it reminds me of an idea for book that I have wanted to write (and no, it’s not about chocolate… ) 🙂
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Ha! Trickster! I so know the desire. Chocolate..mmmm.
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I had been brooding over that one for a while. It was fun to write