Haunt me,
taunt me,
indulge me.
Tease me,
appease me,
indulge me.
Gratify me,
fortify me,
indulge me.
Unleash the bonds of restriction,
let me yield to my suppressed desire,
relinquish this imprisonment,
and set me free to indulge.
Ingratiate my craving,
no longer in need of saving,
“Indulge me!”
rants the chocoholic.
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Jan H Hitchcock has a varied writing history in multiple disciplines. Her poetry has been included in US and UK anthologies, and the Florida State Poetry Association chose two of her poems for awards in 2021. She has published a children's book, Kindle eBook and numerous articles in magazines and newspapers. She is an Art Educator with a MFA from BU.
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