The air is redolent, heavy with a sweetness that promises delight, euphoria, even
LOVE
A morsel of the dusky enchantment is beguiling.
Hungrily, many pursue the rapture. Are you one of the fortunate few immune to the call of
chocolate?
I was an innocent, a child impatient to join the reverie.
And that could mean the death of me.
To be continued...
Rhonda Hansome is a dodo in digital wilderness drinking her tears because martinis fuck with her pressure meds.
Oh Lawd, Chocolate??? I don't even have words yet!!!!!
mouth watering over here. not immune.
Deeply held in sway by the dusky goodness.