In the bushes of chocolate, with sweet words adorned, Blooms a poem, delicacy veiled in wings adorned. Chocolate notes play a melodious tune, Melting hearts into a magical harmony, oh so soon.
Like the master of artists, chocolate weaves its spell,
Smiles on faces, dreams on bird-like wings dwell.
Its taste unveils wonders unique and rare,
Delights and temptations, rainbows on cakes so fair.
It lazily dances on the tongue, gently melting away,
Enriching souls with chocolate's luxurious display.
Its sweet aroma embraces the palms with care,
Delicacies crafted by tender hands, a sight so rare.
Chocolate is nectar of the gods, a source of sweet pleasure,
Poetry in a cocoa crumb, elegance in chocolate treasure.
Immersed in this world, we forget everything else,
Only chocolate truly delights, faithfully and so well.
So give me chocolate, words are not required,
Savor its taste, dissolve in its desired.
For in the finest poetry, a crystalline river flows,
Gently bestowing sweet strength, as life gracefully goes.
