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Box of Chocolates

Why can’t life be like
a box of chocolates?
it’s not, you know
it doesn’t melt on your tongue
luscious, velvety smooth
dark enough to hide the sins of ages
sweet enough to absolve them
Life really should be
like molten, chocolate desserts
rich enough to inspire
envy you can savor
tasteful cocoa journey
just not too sweet
creamy throughout
If life could be melted
poured into
those fluted, little molds
mixed with fruits and nuts
a nectarous existence
preferably with less calories and guilt
more confectionery in nature
Until then
we hedonists
seek the aroma
of chocolate
that fantasy candy
a delusional surprise…
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  1. “Life is like a box of chocolates; you never know what you’re gonna get” (Forrest Gump) I like to think of life as a Rubik’s cube myself.
    Nice little poem… a delusional surprise revealed by the bathroom scale…

  2. And I wonder what life would be if it WERE a box of chocolates. How we define a “box of chocolates” suddenly becomes so important!

  3. Life is good, when it’s good. But we all wish it was perfect, but it always seems to bring us down when things are going good. Cie la Vie!

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