Candy My Love Poem by Dom Wisperez

Candy My Love

Rating: 5.0


dripping drops of gripping glops
I plant my tongue on candied clops
with swashy swizzles and plentiful nizzles
I pray for her kizzles
I walk a dance with slants and rants
those blastfemious gants tripped up on my pants
and so I blush
but she gestures, hush
I do and I coo
my blood boils for you

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Claude Davis III 06 July 2007

I agree with Reuillard... It definetly was a fun read because of the rhymes. I liked how it started to sound like a kids poem. 10 Claude Davis III

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Dom Wisperez

Dom Wisperez

Portland, Maine
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