SWEET AS FROSTED FLAKES

By moonphish
Sat, 02 Aug 2014
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i often call you "sugar"
for i like the way you taste
but if you were real sugar
you would go straight to my waist
i look into your eyes...and my mind aches
you're nice as pie
and sweet as frosted flakes
.
i often call you "honey"
you're the queen bee of my world
but if you were real honey
how my waistband would unfurl
i look into your eyes...and my heart breaks
you're nice as pie
and sweet as frosted flakes
.
i often call you " puddin' "
nice and creamy for dessert
but if you were real puddin'
soon, you'd make my tummy hurt
i look into your eyes...they're like twin lakes
you're nice as pie
and sweet as frosted flakes
i often call you "cupcake"
my love muffin, so to speak
but if you were a cupcake
i would lunch on you all week
i look into your eyes...and my soul quakes
you're nice as pie
and sweet as frosted flakes
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That's a great comment
That's a great comment Scorpio!
Good poem too moonphish.
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woah tiger!
ole! funnythingis I loved it, it reads fabulously and then its grim at the end. :)
maisie Guess what? I'm still alive!
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