Pop
Pop
Pop
That
Cherry
Is what I heard
Through the
Crowded mouths
Of secrets and
Inappropriate discussion
In a room
I listen
I take notes
In my head
Knowin
I want you
To
Pop
My
Cherry
In your lovin
Ways….
I have nasty ideas
Naughty illusions
I long to share
With you
About
Poppin
My
Cherry
And
Make me cum
Almost every night
I imagine
My euthanasism
Would last forever
I expect that honestly
Especially climaxes
Cos I want it
To come from
Our love…real unbelievable
Love that it makes us stay
It makes us addicted….
Pop
My
Cherry
Even if it’s already popped
You
Still
Pop
My
Body
Into
Spasms
Like
Holy ghosts
And we baptized
Us in the name
Of
Our own written fairytale
Nobody knows
Our pages
Our poems
Nobody
Will
Never
Know
You
Pop
My
Cherry….
🍆🍭♥️❣️🐰🐻💙💕💜🧡😍🍒©️Kai C. 2-2-26
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