Chocolate éclair

The afternoon passes like that éclair
spread with buttery dark chocolate
a brandy whiff; choux
filled with creamy eggy custard
I still taste on my tongue
although I promised “a nibble”
which became nibbles.
I raised guilty eyes. You grinned.
“Life’s to be enjoyed.”

written for dVerse

20 Comments

  1. Well….beautifully presented, luscious words…I mean I really feel like biting into that eclair…butequally, so sensual…

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