Tiramisù

Cozy; the familiar taste on my tongue

As it swirls inside my mouth

I go for another turn.

The smell of coffee and that rich, thick, heavenly sensuousness,

Oh! Tiramisù will be the death of me.

I go licking it time and again

Taking every bit that might have been left

That mascarpone cheese,

I swear it must be a sin.

It blends with the best of cocoa and as that fluffy, delicious piece of treat, rest in me,

I think I might have… oh boy!

A deep breath of pleasure,

You know I like to relish my dessert 

Yes, a bit too much.