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Yummy yummy squidgy chocolate cake
I feel the urge to whisk you off the plate.
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My watered cheeks are ready for some love
Your creamy filling longing for my tongue.
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This sweet caress, your aerated sponge
is teasing all my fingers with warm fudge.
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Biting through your soft and buttery blood,
my heart begins to pound; erotic thuds.
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Wild ecstasy, I swallow down your pulp
as sugared lips prepare my second gulp.
Originally published at https://medium.com/the-lark/erotic-cake-love-251166589f29
About the Creator
Simon Aylward
Undiscovered Irish Playwright and Poet - Seeker of eternal youth - Wannabe time traveller and believer in spiritual energies - Too many books to read, not enough time!



Comments (2)
Omgggg, now I want some of that cake too! Loved your poem!
Every time we meet, it's like the first date. Each time it interprets romance itself. I'm a little nervous but also full of anticipation. I'm extremely delighted to have the good fortune to meet