Crap Poem

by stegzy, posted in poetry
Baps in Summer
Baps
Firm
Floury
Tempting

Baps
You fill my mind
With desire
Unkind

Baps
Cheese
Bacon
Salad

Baps
There on the street
There
Under my feet

Baps
Lustful
Fresh
Firm

Baps
I long to caress
Your flouriness
And savour your
Delights

Baps
Firm
Floury
Soft

Baps
£1.50 a throw
At lunchtime I shall
Go
And enjoy

Baps
Bountiful
Filled
Firm

Ah thankyou

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