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Every writer has a story of what brought their desire to write to the surface. For some it was the strong urge to put a pencil to lined paper while others just love the lyrical sound of the words they choose to marry together.
For me, it was romance and chocolate. I wrote poetry when the mood hit and often dreamed about maturing to the point where novels, short stories and articles would just spring forth. Never a devout romantic or even a member of the chocolate addicts club, I found that some things do change. That transformation came when I found myself headed to a local chocolate fair. Amidst the luxurious concoctions all in the name of romance and chocolate, I found myself wandering toward a table full of women. With books stacked on either side of each woman, I realized I could easily be one of those women.
Romance and chocolate suddenly had a new meaning for me. Love is something that affects everyone and chocolates are often an edible representation of love everyone understands. Much like love, chocolates comes in so many varieties. Something so universal as love needs an equivalent that tickles every one of our sense. Music beats our eardrums, anything silky or plush tantalizes our fingertips, baked goods erupt in our nostrils, romance books embrace our imaginations and fill us with hope but nothing tempts the tummy in love like a healthy dose of chocolate.
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