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Monday, July 26, 2010

55 Fiction: A small love story

I run into your arms when I am depressed or sad. As soon as you touch my lips, I am transported to another world. You play with my tongue and I melt in your arms. You have your own way of making me feel better. Oh Lindt chocolate, what would I have done without you?

4 comments:

Pratibha said...

"I melt in your arms", how is this done with Lindt my dear? :)

PB :) said...

Lindt fan?? me too!!! :)

Dewdrop said...

@pratibha: Hey, I call it a writer's privilege. You can't questions that :P

@PM: Wow, great :)

Kishley said...

melt in chocolate's arms!! lolz...