Teeth
White teeth
feel so nice.
Look at my fresh white teeth.
Aren’t they great?
Don’t you love my shiny teeth?
Ima smile all the time
so you admire my lovely teeth.
Bite your skin
but just a bit.
Leave a print,
impression of my teeth
for a moment
like a memory of my smile
for you to remember with your finger.
My mouth alive in your skin.
Teeth are precious.
Teeth are personal.
Ain’t give away a single one.
Take good care
of your teeth.
Floss-floss, brush and brush.
In and out with wood splinter
sprinkles blood in the basement.
Make pain in the core of your gums
That hurts so sweetly
Teeth don’t taste.
Teeth have no taste at all or
all day we’d taste teeth.
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Interesting 🙂
April 29, 2013 at 11:54 am