Lover-a Chocolate

Whose chocolate is this? I think I know.

Its owner is quite happy though

Full of joy like a vivid rainbow.

I watch her laugh. I cry hello.

She gives her chocolate a shake,

And laughs until her bellyaches.

The only other sound's the break,

Of distant waves and birds awake.

The chocolate is living, afraid and deep.

But she has promises to keep,

After Cake and lots of sleep.

Sweet dreams come to her cheap

She rises from gentle bed,

With thoughts of kittens in her head,

She eats her jam with lots of bread.

Ready for the day ahead.