Love for chocolate

I saw the hundreds of chocolates lying over the counter of a mall.

The sight of them attracted me towards 'em all.

Just one sight and I'm lost.

My mouth started watering and I couldn't resist the urge to pick it.

I got closer to it and saw the cover of it.

Dark brown cover it was, of a dark brown chocolate.

CADBURY BOURNVILLE written on it,

A fine dark chocolate.

44% rich in cocoa, the perfect cacao from Ghana, Africa, 

And showed the pic of raisin, nut, almond and cashew sunk in the dark chocolate syrup.

Now, it was enough and made me feel as I wanted to dive in the syrup.

The delicious taste started to come in my mouth in my fantasy.

So, I picked a BOURNVILLE and changed it into reality.

As i opened the packet, the smell of it immortalized me.

And again i found myself lost in lip licking chocolate fantasy.

My ears heard the sound of breaking a bar from the chocolate

That sounded like a melodious song on one's first date.

As I put it in my mouth, I began to lost again.

The love of chocolate was killing me like a drug addiction.

The taste of the rich cocoa wasn't like 44% pure

And made me believe that it was 100% pure.

I loved the way it started to melt inside my mouth.

I loved the way it started to spread on my tongue like a wildfire.

Now the bar of a chocolate was no more a solid bar,

it had become a mouth watering luscious syrup.

The way it got down my throat was like,

Immortal water falling down from heaven for holy beings.

The moment I opened my eyes,

I realized that there was no chocolate in my hands.

It was just a wrapper remained in my hands.

The wrapper that didn't deserve to dumped in waste bin.

That's why nowadays it's pasted on a page of my diary.