The Chocolate Luva Poem by Chuy Amante
The Chocolate Luva
Oh that I were the chocolate of your choice
that i could coat your mouth, throat and voice
In your mouth I'd melt until real soft,
hopefully after you've well gotten off
I want to be your bon-bon when home alone
I want to be your frozen missle, and your happy cone
You are right here, and I am the luckiest!
You're just-right weird,
and maybe I'm not the phuckiest
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