
Bittersweet chocolate, cold delight,
Melts like dreams in velvet night.
A dance of dark with sugar’s kiss,
A taste of sorrow, wrapped in bliss.
Scoop of silence, quiet and deep,
Whispers secrets I long to keep.
Each bite, a memory, sharp and sweet,
Where joy and longing gently meet.
It lingers soft on lips, then fades,
Like summer love in twilight shades.
A chill, a smile, a trace of pain—
And yet I crave it once again.
Bittersweet, you pull me near,
With every drop, both joy and tear.
A frozen echo—pure, sincere.
About the Creator
mitty anego
I write whatever drifts into my mind, like clouds passing through the sky.




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