I just can’t seem to get enough
of your flavor and texture and stuff.
When I have too much, I’m in a daze.
But not enough, and I begin to crave.
Dark, white, milk—
You go down smooth as silk.
Whenever I am lonely,
You are always there to keep me company.
I can have you almost every day,
if only you didn’t cause tooth decay.
Believe me when I say this:Chocolate always puts me in bliss.
I'm sure you've had enough toll tales, so I hope you enjoyed this short and simple poem!