Jacqui Richards’s Weblog

March 26, 2008

Hot Chocolate

Filed under: H — jacquirichards @ 11:56 pm


You may recall I was five minutes late,

When you took me to a coffee shop, on our first date,

Soon our love was hotter than the hot chocolate we shared,

And you kissed me in places where no – one else dared.


Honey, whether you’re hot or not,

Even if there’s marshmallow on top (or not a lot),

Chocolate bar, you’re my superstar,

With chocolate sauce, what else of course …

Meet me in the coffee bar and I’m sure we’ll go far …

You’re the hottest thing in my life,

The steamiest thing I’ve ever known …

Then my sweet wife.


A warm hot chocolate, before I go to sleep,

Helps me dream sweet dreams, so deep, asleep,

You’re lyin’ next to me in a heap, asleep,

Can still taste the hot chocolate on your lips.

Taken from the top, you’re cocoa kisses hit the right spot,

Don’t stop, don’t stop … hip hop, hip hop (repeat to fade).


© Jacqueline Richards 2008


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