A curious ascertation, seeding from temptation.
He says 'I bet you taste like godiva and caramel'...
I smile and laugh.
If he only knew my innate cocoa spell
Brown suga babe making your sweet tooth swell
diabetes sweetie,
feigning that your not fiending but you know that thirst all too well.
My mama always called me Lil Miss Brown Suga cuz
I come from the land where the cocoa beans hail
where the rainbow ranges from tan to butter pecan to rich
chocolate mahogany and...
the sun never sets on our melting glow.
You've seen me, so that much you should know. Ah, but to taste:
Imagine cinnamon and chestnut, add some hazelnut if thats not enough,
to your morning coffee when the day starts off rough and surely you can
taste me under your tongue. I can make you come...
hither with a savory sip of my caffeinated skin.
Or maybe youd rather drip your milk right in
to a latte caressed with ice and sweetness in a perfect blend,
melting away and giving sway back to your exhausted lips.
Delish.
Or bite me. Bonbon confection of a bootylicious deity.
Scrumdiddlyumptious like a Wonka fantasy...
the best things in life are free and Im the candy shop - so pour some sugar on me.
Peel back a golden wrapper and be my guest to enter in
a factory full of chocolate delights to fulfill your every whim.
If godiva and caramel is as far as your imagination will propel
Please, let me infuse you with this aphrodisiac bombshell...
La Dolce Vita branded, that should be a tell-tell
If he only knew my innate cocoa spell.
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