- Erotic Poetry
- Fudge and the things it does to me
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Right when it melted
in a rush on your teeth,
clung to the roof of your mouth,
seeped around your tongue's edge
and left you with coated lips
and a golden, sticky grin,
I wanted to write a poem
about fudge, and the things it does to you.
But then you asked for another one,
and I lost my words at the bottom
of a candy bowl, diving
for your favorite flavor.
- COMMENTS
Sara Creweover 16 years agobut be a winner when the title makes you smile and want to take a bite.
S.
duddle146over 17 years agoSearching a Candy Bowl for your favorite flavor isn't the worst way of spending time...I love this poem - very evocative and sentimental somehow.
