I lay low and wait.
There you are, oblivious. Your path is not clear, your anxiety is. You look over your shoulder, twice.
Carefully you tread past. Finding those silvery wrappings and putting them away. Greedy eyes look on and you move away.
Silently I watch you, adore you. Ever closer you come. Your sweet scent is intoxicating.
Your gaze crosses mine and we freeze. But you've not spotted me, but a delicious chocolate flower. You crouch down. I enjoy the view.
Shall I reveal my chocolatey self?
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