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Popsicle

I get excited when I hear you
Just like an ice cream truck
You make me chase you
when I got you
I cant get enough
You treat me kinda cold
But your sweetness makes it up
I love the way you drip
on a hot summer night
Creaming down your cone
While I lick you up the side
Hoping you donít finish
before Iím satisfied
So I take it slow with every stroke
Up this tree a mighty Oak
Lick you deep but never choke
Cuz in the end itís just a joke.
DevineDewDrops
Written by DevineDewDrops (JonathanCocos)
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Author's Note
I had a girlfriend who was not afraid to give me ďoral supportĒ any where at anytime, so I wrote this poem as if she were saying it.
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