Chocolate lava cake (148)

You can hear a song,

soul music between me and you,

vibes inside our storylines,

a piece of ourselves.

Like a chocolate lava cake,

full of guilty little pleasures,

of sweetness inside the purest darkness,

that’s how love is designed among the stars,

that’s the way you can decide

what lyrics you’re gonna live and sing!

Playing with music!

Writing a poem a day for 1 year. This is lucky number 148. Thanks for@ reading.

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