Milkshake Love
Milkshake Love
That I might ply thy palette with sweets
And confections thou doest innermost crave
Be temptation’s embodiment a frozen treat
To myself thine heart shall be enslaved
A taste thy lips could ne’er resist
So moor and dale heed not my quest
That I may deliver thee a frosted kiss
And warm my maiden’s frigid breast
With this carnal cream I hence pursue
What thou art truly a connoisseur of
Thus fulfill my wanton desires anew
And drink to thee ... thine Milkshake Love
John snelling
03:31:21
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