Chocolatey

You are here nestled in my soul

Even though you are so far

In my imagination you and me,

We are two but one and whole.

In the far off mountains pink and grey

I see you and me sitting atop

Priming feathers for play.

We are sweet and loving,

Sweet and grown up,

We've grown up together,

We are not two mess ups.

We are one, we are not two

And on this chilly pink mountain top

Your nose smells sweet of slew.

I could kiss your nose anytime any day;

Will you please once more you and me party?

Will you please once more pick up the phone

And call me sweet nothings till I am doped.

Till then sweet lovely I've given up all things gooey

So that you may melt once more me

With your chocolatey stories....