Photo: Marion Jeanne, Kater Hopfi and Lindt Sensation Chocolate Fruit
Now there is nothing left. I ate everything, until the last drop.
A couple of air sheets, that puff up, look, I keep the bag upside down.
it prevails : yawning emptiness!
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Sorry, No! Can't really offer you anything. Where there is nothing, there is nothing!
Feel myself about a certain fullness, completely squeezed.
Cancel. Let you know, dass du ab sofort hungern musst. Wie auch
I'm hungry from now on. Not this one, the other: Phantomhunger!
Stuffed one drop after another in my mouth.
Quite fast, as if someone could take it from me. And then always
more quickly, with a hard, brisk tongue, split the balls in half
Broken!
Fruity and sparkling, perfumed filling melted between the palate
and tongue hard instep. By pushing, To press, Press off, Zermalmen.
It was sweet, as I said. A short pleasure. And yet maybe so sweet
again not. Was it about a cutie?, that made me greedy in the first place.
Then vanished into thin air. Who swore allegiance to me as a substitute for ...
(….for the sweetest answers, of which I find, that she owes me my life
would have stayed.)
And then suddenly I was punished with double infidelity, one
Illusion: I ate too many chocolates again. Nothing else.
(29.7.2017)
Ich verneige mich, erneut, vor dir, holde Wortzauberin.
Schoggi, mjam, mjam ;-))