hello darling
you look a bit gaunt
a little anorexic
hungry
eat me won't you?
just a nibble
I'm delicious
high in the chemicals that make chocolate taste of hugs
and low in sodium
(i can tell by your salty tears that you have had enough)
a snack to keep you sustained
until you find your main course
I am not really one for poetry, but I had a strange little idea, and I thought, 'what the heck?' Anyway I can hardly tell if it classifies as poetry.
Even (or maybe especially) analyzing what the poem (if it can be called that) means would be helpful, I hardly know myself.
