Welcome to Salty Poetry Hour! Here I write salty poetry about something and you try to guess what it's about. I'm no poet, but let's do this stuff my dudes.
You were only a cheap thrill, so why did you make me feel so good?
The taste of your lips were deliciously painful
Every time we touched, you stained my skin
Oh how I wanted to give you up, but you were just too addictive
Memories of you sting the back of my throat just like your taste did
And now, I find myself coming back for more
And the answer is... *drum roll*
FLAMING HOT CHEETOS!!!
Yes, I wrote salty poetry about a snack food. There's nothing better for me to do. That's pretty much it ig. Thanks to yourmiddletoes for helping in the creation of whatever this ☝️ is.
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