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Naaj and Ahhhh...
He is my prancing butt naked
In a flowered apron
Hovering around his simmering stove
Spreading to be his treasure trove
Awaiting those plump
Baked goodies
My Asiatic dragon printed cape
My coping mechanism, my escape hatch
My pantie snatcher
I'm stuck with his sticky
Since he slipped me his poetic mickey
I've become deeply infused
With his rhyme scheme
How he injects, infects
With subliminal inflections
Maybe I've become a living meme of him
Perhaps the theme of
His soundtrack
Abstract in the feminine
I don't know, I guess it's his unsuspected humility
That gives a 3rdEYErising to my
Poetic hubris
In a flowered apron
Hovering around his simmering stove
Spreading to be his treasure trove
Awaiting those plump
Baked goodies
My Asiatic dragon printed cape
My coping mechanism, my escape hatch
My pantie snatcher
I'm stuck with his sticky
Since he slipped me his poetic mickey
I've become deeply infused
With his rhyme scheme
How he injects, infects
With subliminal inflections
Maybe I've become a living meme of him
Perhaps the theme of
His soundtrack
Abstract in the feminine
I don't know, I guess it's his unsuspected humility
That gives a 3rdEYErising to my
Poetic hubris
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