Sergey Kay
Chocolate Love
Love, like chocolate — a little bitter at first,
But melts on the lips, like a secret between us.
It comes quietly, as if by chance,
And stays in the heart — sweet waves.
Love, like a dark variety, deep, thick,
With a hint of tender words and long warm glances,
Where every kiss — like a golden tile,
To share — is already a reward.
Love, like milk — soft, familiar,
Will warm in the cold, cover from sorrow,
And in every day of yours — like the sun, blooming,
It will suddenly remind you how much we missed.
Love, like white taste — naive, fragile,
Where sincerity lives without fear and pretense,
Where we are together — like children, without separation,
And happiness does not fear time or age.
And if sometimes it melts without a trace,
Like chocolate in hands — not to hold the moment,
But its taste in the soul remains so sweet,
That it will become a lifelong confession...
And if fate suddenly touches us with separation,
Like fragile chocolate — breaks into pieces,
I will gather the warmth of all our tender meetings,
So that even in silence love can warm.
Love, like chocolate with nuts — with a surprise,
Where in every turn — a new taste and meaning,
Where laughter intertwines with a whim,
But everything leads to the fact that you — my whole life.
Love, like hot chocolate — in a cup on a late evening,
When the whole world has quieted and we are only closer,
Where your whisper sounds so quiet and trusting,
And warms deeper than words, touching the depths.
Love is not just a sweetness for a moment,
It's not just a taste that melts away and disappears,
It's like an eternal, living inspiration,
That even through the years lives in your soul.
And if I were given the choice again and again —
To walk this path, where pain and tenderness are side by side,
I would choose you... without fear, unconditionally,
And love you again — with that very first glance...
And even if the night covers the world with anxiety,
And the wind of change slightly knocks you off course,
I will still find my way to you —
Like a hand reaching for sweet warmth.
Love, like chocolate, does not tolerate indifference,
It cannot be divided into "temporary" and "suddenly",
It lives in hearts — without falseness and without boredom,
Where every breath is a confession, every glance is like a sound.
Love is when silence is not empty,
When the silence of hearts sounds,
When words are not needed to express all feelings,
And every day with you is like a little crown.
Love is when "we" are more than "I" and simple,
When fate has woven us into one single path,
And even through the years, through storms and questions,
You remain the one I want to breathe.
And let our world not be perfect at times,
And let not everything be easy for us with you,
Love will save us... it's not just a miracle —
It's our common light, our eternal home alive, like sweet chocolate alive...
