Homemade Chocolate Dessert Recipe Essentials

I am sitting in Herman Blum’s café, where I have wooed each of my nostalgic loves. Without having to ask, I am served a piece of the legendary cheesecake, made only by Herman himself. I cut into it with the fork and let the beloved taste spread through my mouth, from the back of my tongue and to every part of my body. I close my eyes and remember. Although I have never met you I miss only you, my perfect love woven from a thousand memories of past loves.

with white chocolate and spicy chili milk chocolate guacamole.   Ingredients Chili Milk Chocolate Cream 2 1/2 cups he...

  This week at an expensive restaurant I ate intricately composed dishes layered like poetry. Afterward, the meal and its philosophy were explained, and everyone sat wide-eyed in rapturous appreciation. I, too, applauded and set my face in an expression of intelligent fervor. Later, at home, I put on my pajamas, turned on the television, and watched a film about a soldier who parts from his beloved when she leaves forever for a faraway land. After that I poured myself a glass of hot milk and cut a slice of very plain cake baked without sophistication, which was so simply delicious it needed no philosophical explanation.

As on every Friday, I cycle over to Baum’s ice cream parlor. But this time I do not stop, will never stop again. I keep pedaling, riding madly on in order to prove to you over and over and forever the enormity of your mistake, when you hung out with him after you’d told me you were busy and that our turn would be next.

We’re sitting at the bar, it’s dark and everyone is crammed together. Last drink, and I inhale you deep inside me and, like every evening, plunder your scent without permission according to a pre-planned imperative, and sell myself a precious dream that cannot be realistically assessed.

An explosion of healthy vitamins. Eighteen hours of work, traffic jams, nonstop information bombarding our brains. Hectic life. But don’t we live the real simplicity? Balancing formulas are easy to get, easy to digest, instant Ganges nirvana.

My dear, now that I am yours, I know that you will once again truly love me only in your memories. Mon chéri, maintenant que je t’appartiens, je sais que tu m’aimeras vraiment de nouveau seulement dans tes souvenirs.