Golden box filled with a cryptic variety
The folded paper to help me decipher
which chocolate I just placed in my mouth
Without that paper I poke and prod each truffle
looking for the perfect one.
And when I find the one that suits me
I close my eyes and lean back
Enjoying the fruits of my labor
It is laborious searching for that one piece
That one you can’t quite put your finger on
-Saschia Johnson
I absolutely love this piece. The final line certainly pleased me more than a box of truffles could.
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Oh wow now that’s a compliment. Thank you. ☺
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My absolute pleasure!
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