I love everything about chocolate. I love the smell of it. The texture of it. The way it feels against my tongue. The way it melts into a creamy, rich, sugary coating. The way it goes down my throat in one smooth gulp. It is by far the best thing I have ever eaten.
I love rich milk chocolate, strong dark chocolate, creamy white chocolate and everything in between.
I love the way chocolate makes me feel. From that first delicious bite. I can still feel that explosion of flavors bursting in my mouth, electrifying my taste buds, and sending a rush of serotonin coursing through my body like an avalanche.
Chocolate is my friend, my lover, my confidant, my therapist, my doctor. It has birthed me and it has been my offspring.
And I am beginning to think that there is no cure for this addiction.