Firm yet soft to the touch, 
My chocolate drop brings water to my lips, 
I relish the thought of tasting her dainty body, 
She is aptly shaped like a nipple to ease my suckle, 
Her size and texture reminiscent of a Tanga plum,   
She is dressed in a golden sheath of lingerie finesse, 
Her bottom round and full and her tip sharp and taunt.
I open her up with tender loving fingers, 
I feel her curvaceous sides ease from her foil garment, 
Ready for to be eaten she sits in the palm of my hand, 
A sight of sheer chocolate brilliance at my command.
The taste is sweet with a nutty trace, 
I savor her gently lest she melts away to waste, 
Such unadulterated pleasure in every swing of my tongue, 
I suck on her softly and fell her chocolate body become one with my juices, 
Her center is a surprise, a small berry none the less, a chewy fruity closer to my chocolaty repertoire.                
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I would like to translate this poem
delicious this poem, far more than the subject itself! inked it well, poet.