I adore chocolate

My eyelashes stick star dust - the luminous moon it's lit up. You go quietly my threshold, You have not forgotten nights, dreams. By my lips you throb - whisper quiet, and with the taste of chocolate you are enchanted. And I - I do not invented before ?! One trace by me comes alive ... One trail on leave me ... And the way, in which two to go. Have not I invented you before ?! One star in my hair flashed. And our moments are dreams, with a taste of chocolate, and something else.