I buy it by the pint, a pint of chocolate mountains

A taste so rich, I have to wish for it in fountains.

Neither vanilla nor mint can satisfy my desire

To taste and enjoy; my passion like fire.

With one scoop of a spoon of that heaven on earth,

A utopian emerges, a peace at birth.

But before I have another bite,

The perfect first must be remembered as my chocolate delight.

I can hardly describe further of my love,

For this chocolate wonder that came from above.

Happy it makes me, smiling cheek to cheek.

When tasting this dream my day no longer seems bleak.