[points at Naomi] She started it.

[warinbear]

Hello, Chocolate, my old friend
I've come to nom on you again
Because a flavor softly creeping
Crossed my tongue while I was eating
And endorphins that are planted in my brain
Still remain
Despite the taste . . . of Carob.

(A work in progress. Feel free to expand upon it, but if you use it commercially, we expect recognition.)