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Charcuterie

She always knew prostatic proof,
boner in and boner out,
like where her mouth has its sweet roof
just past her doting pout.  
 
And sometimes it would outward spill;
so much my love would pump,  
since prostates do their best to fill...
demoiselle cheeks quite plump!
 
Yes, you may think this somewhat rude,
but love is very strange,
when proof of it is used for food
in piping hot exchange...
 
where Cupid's dart...pairs really well...
with a fresh...mademoiselle!  
 
Written by MidnightSonneteer
Published | Edited 26th Jun 2024
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