Capture me, in your most charming of  chalices
Of white porcelain, inscribed; cherubs and roses
Fill me  till I foam, white against my chocolate semblance;
Fumes of mine tease your yearn to taste of my essence
Ever so gently you smell me, sip me, slowly to savor my every flavor
Eternally, I charm you; never shall you know fineness as this from another.

Seek me you shall, tirelessly from here on,
Pleasure find only in my luscious, savory core
Endlessly shall you hold me in high appreciation
Loving my taste with each morn’, more and more
Leave me you shan’t; I am your obsession- your incurable addiction

Made of Sand
Not Dura, but Alaminadura

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