- Erotic Poetry
- The Biscuit Girl
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Your sweet nectar flows down the crack of your ass.
You're breathing heavy like you're out of gas.
I've split you in two. Now, I will butter you.
But I am going to eat you before I do.
I want to drive you to the center of town.
You are ablaze and I have to hose you down.
I will have you for breakfast, lunch and dinner.
You're my biscuit girl. You're my favorite sinner.
- COMMENTS
cwsoxover 1 year agoI like this one. A poem that aims straight for the sweet meal that is her! I understand it!
