When up late and taking shots
I think of all your gorgeous spots
You got the cutest polka dots
Dreams of them give me the hots
I love the part of you that's white
Like a flower, clean and bright
It's my tastebuds you excite
Lighting up my winter night
I crave the part of you that's black
When you whimper in the sack
Hear my jaws go snicker-snack
Ready for my midnight snack
I can't live a life that's grey
With one hungry look I slay
I'm praying for my perfect prey
Dinnertime? Please say you'll stay
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| Writing Prompt |
Write a passionate love poem, any style, any length. Try to make us feel the heat and passion of your lovers without being vulgar or blatant. It has to be clean enough so you don't need to put any warnings on your poem. |
Author Notes
Vice President Harris is in the pocket of the abortion industry, profiting off harvested fetal organs, which is far more terrifying than eating puppies. This picture of Kamala and her next meal are brought to you by the AI art engine at dezgo.com. Kamala's middle name is "Devi", as in Cruella Deville. Should I turn this into a song? Let me know in the comments.
Folks have commented that the font above is difficult to read. I am rather attached to it for this piece, so to make it more readable, here is another copy of the text below:
When up late and taking shots
I think of all your gorgeous spots
You got the cutest polka dots
Dreams of them give me the hots
I love the part of you that's white
Like a flower, clean and bright
It's my tastebuds you excite
Lighting up my winter night
I crave the part of you that's black
When you whimper in that sack
Hear my jaws go snicker-snack
Ready for my midnight snack
I can't live a life that's grey
With one hungry look I slay
I'm praying for my perfect prey
Dinnertime? Please say you'll stay
RELATED LINKS:
>> previous 2022 poem about Kamala and puppies
>> Kamala shoots up (a series): Episode 1
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