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NAUGHTY CHOCOLATES

Wow, chocolates!
What a flavour for the season mates!
Wah, that age-old aphrodisiac!
Aristocratic cocoa - in nutty pack!
That deliquesce delicacy inside
exotic wrappers:
KitKat's, Mars Bar's, Bournvile's,
Cadbury's, and many others...
But only Pan Pasand's half-a-rupee
candies to our honour 
in the erstwhile indigenous India.
Yet, that time, they were all flair 
and flavour...
And on a salient day 
I could manage to get one from
the village store.
And that nut-size candy really
did wonder
being fifty-fifty between me and 
my adolescent lover.
That seal'd our love till she did share 
a KitKat with a boy in Bhubaneswar...

So dear, do put your Valentine in
the choco-fill'd bar, 
because behind you 
are lurking valorous Casanovas 
with flavorous aphrodisiacs 
in their adrenaline 
for the libidinous ambush
and adventure...
                                    -- N P SAMAL  



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