Candy My Love

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

by Dom Wisperez

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Comments (4)

A witty philosophical piece on the journey of life that leaves one with an enigma to ponder. Nice thought provoking poem. Thanks for sharing.
A good start with a nice poem, Soibam. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.
Towards infinity and Unknown.. Dont push me to the Gates. Nicely expressed! thank you Poet!
Towards unknown! ! Thanks for sharing.