I've Got a Secret
Is it chocolate, the sweetness mystery of chemistry found on the lips, tongue, and saliva, sneaking in that spontaneous perfection assimilated as if it is the taste of a certain kiss designed for prelude? Is it the water something ardently, which releases you from stress and slips with gently capacity in any place of the body to grab a camouflaged aroma of that sublime pleasure cited every single day? Is it any flower, the flavor of a breath intensely felt in the language of longing among tender colors and those suspires of a song activated by that innocent sin of being more attractive and more loved? Because, the chocolate, water, and flower, music and the silhouette of some dreams have vocalized together at once, — I've Got a Secret, — Good, Better, Best
