Mouth watering, eyes twinkling, lips grinning, I grab the Heath bar.
I sprint home like a racehorse.
I go at full speed.
I snatch the Heath bar and jump on the couch.
First, I read the label, then I gently open the package.
The smell of toffee explodes through my nostrils.
My mouth waters just as waterfalls.
I begin to eat.
I taste the sweet chocolate against my tongue.
The chocolate is rich, creamy, and irresistible.
I then take a bite, and the whole bar is crunchy.
I then repeat tasting the chocolate and chewing.
The candy is soo mind blowing that, I can't get enough.
The time it takes me to eat is thirty minutes.
The once unopened package lies in my lap, along with the sweet smell of chocolate.
I hold the package to my nose breathing in the aroma of toffee and chocolate.
It's gone-
Not just the Heath bar,
Not just the sweetness,
Not just my enjoyment...
But, well, my craving.
I study my fingers.
They are still covered in chocolate.
Mom mom arrives home and hands me a package.
My craving returns
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Heath
PoetryMy favorite candy in the whole wide world. This just so happens to be my guy friends name.