Desire

Desire...

Temtation fills me up,
Bitter sweet yumminess...
I know your not good for me,
It's so hard to let you be

I know it's a waste
It'll go straight to my thighs.
I'll put more weight on
But I think they are all lies

Rich smooth decidence,
Warming down my throat
Chocolate your so scrummy
You don't need to gloat