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This poem, I wrote back in highschool. I think the suggestiveness is in good taste. |
| Lusting Cheese I am a lusting cheese Oh how I want you, You fine foxy fromage. Sex and cheddar, That's what I like! I thrill and squeal At the squeak of your curd. Each bite calls on the wild side. Melt my tongue And strip down Piece by piece Like string cheese Erotic dancing like swiss. You Easy Cheese. You just squeeze your soul out of the tip of your can and drape your flexible fingers all over the curves of my skin. Come and get me you simple fool. Use me in whatever way you please. Be my grater, my nude nacho, my diced jalapeno. After all, I am a lusting cheese. |