Can't Get Enough of You

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.

-Christine Chew

I'm sure you've had enough toll tales, so I hope you enjoyed this short and simple poem!