“CHEMICAL ATTRACTION! 💥💥Mystic Poet

“CHEMICAL ATTRACTION! (The Re-Blog, Kinda!) a poem 09/29/2018 Saturday!

She said: “Oh-Man! What-choo-on? Ah-want-me-some-a-dat!”

“Honey, you’re all the drug I need – Your smell is where it’s at,

For we are simply druggie labs, swishing here and there,

And I SO LOVE YOUR LAB, MY HONEY: I love to sniff your air,

Until my drugged-up, lubricated – eyeballs – will-just fall-out,

And-are-lost-in-all-your-cleavage – But, don’t worry! I won’t pout,

‘Cause I’ll still smell your chemicals – your FAIR-a-moans, so pher,

And-I-love to touch and fondle you, especially your-long, blonde hair,

Which is WAY too long for comfort, but comfortable you are,

Oozing your fine chemicals – you are my shining star:

A pop-rock, fab sensation! Your voice box drips with ooze,

And I can smell your angel breath – with your chem-chems I can’t lose!

Such chemicals! YES! Smell! Taste! Feel! They’re all for me;

SUCH CHEMICALS! But, NOW! Please! My eyes! For I (do) love to see,

The chemical glow around you – its radiance can-really kill,

And – as I die in your arms – I smell YOUR SMILE!

You’re always such a thrill!

fin. ❤


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CbZLpAMnclQ”CHEMICAL ATTRACTION! (The Re-Blog, Kinda!) a poem 09/29/2018 Saturday!

She said: “Oh-Man! What-choo-on? Ah-want-me-some-a-dat!”

“Honey, you’re all the drug I need – Your smell is where it’s at,

For we are simply druggie labs, swishing here and there,

And I SO LOVE YOUR LAB, MY HONEY: I love to sniff your air,

Until my drugged-up, lubricated – eyeballs – will-just fall-out,

And-are-lost-in-all-your-cleavage – But, don’t worry! I won’t pout,

‘Cause I’ll still smell your chemicals – your FAIR-a-moans, so pher,

And-I-love to touch and fondle you, especially your-long, blonde hair,

Which is WAY too long for comfort, but comfortable you are,

Oozing your fine chemicals – you are my shining star:

A pop-rock, fab sensation! Your voice box drips with ooze,

And I can smell your angel breath – with your chem-chems I can’t lose!

Such chemicals! YES! Smell! Taste! Feel! They’re all for me;

And – as I die in your arms – I smell YOUR SMILE!

You’re always such a thrill!

fin. ❤

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