Marshmallows are strangely erotic
In their own way, quite exotic.
So soft and round
With perfect curves...
Like a woman.
Yet like a man
It has no Ss.
But still managed
to be strongly bound
By icing sugar.
I wonder what else it is made of.
How it is so delicious
And, dare I say,
Mysterious.
It comes in every colour,
Perfectly moral
It's not racist
Just slightly sexist-
It is strictly oral.
Dear Marshmallow,
The effect you have on me
Could be called narcotic.
It should be illegal
how you make me feel.
Flattered and flustered
Blushing like mad.
You must really like it,
You do it all the time
How addictive you are
My dear marshmallow.
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Strangest poem I've ever written.
It started and ended with a totally different direction from what I was thinking.
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