Sex and Ice Cream
A very dramatic poem, written in a history class, the passion was too low, so we took a metaphor I said once in french class (Sex and Ice Cream) and created something enthralling, thank you my dear friends Kyle and Vanessa. (lols omg)A very dramatic poem written by Kyle Lalonde, Vanessa Lefaivre, and Brooke Leshort (aka me)
Sex and Ice Cream
Sticky and cold.
The creamis dripping down
Our legs
The flavour of each other
Vanilla mixed with
Lust
Bananas glazed withwhipped cream
Whipped sotenderly
It hurts
The lights are dimmed
When love is made at the ice cream parlor
Ice burn
The cherries are so soft
New to this experience
They burst
Oh, oh, it's cold and the skin becomes frozen
The enduring excitement is hard to handle
But it goes on, and on.
A creamy combination
The sex is good. The ice cream is
Sticky and cold.
Sex and Ice Cream
Sticky and cold.
The creamis dripping down
Our legs
The flavour of each other
Vanilla mixed with
Lust
Bananas glazed withwhipped cream
Whipped sotenderly
It hurts
The lights are dimmed
When love is made at the ice cream parlor
Ice burn
The cherries are so soft
New to this experience
They burst
Oh, oh, it's cold and the skin becomes frozen
The enduring excitement is hard to handle
But it goes on, and on.
A creamy combination
The sex is good. The ice cream is
Sticky and cold.
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