Spoiling our desire

"Even a robot survives with a diversity of software.
My body could not function with a pure savoury,
as the spirit in my body cried for the typical sweetness..
Little bit of salt, lemon, milk and stickiness of fruity jam that can melt my aggressive desire.
Yes, I thirst for a frozen yogurt! Like a baby cried for a concentrated milk.

11 pm our favourite shop was closed.
Dear desire, please calm down.
It took over my leg bones, crawling with hopes of completing the mission.
How shameful of this city, there was not any late night frozen yogurt.
Nor chocolate bars could spoil our desire.

The only place that we could think of is one in the dream."