BabycakesA Poem by sinNsincerityHey babycakes, bake it in cakes for me. A man’s weakness is his stomach when it aches aside from his love and when his heart breaks. You know me… You’re too sweet. And I’ll eat you out, even with a billion toothaches! No forks or plates. I’m a nasty mate. Only for you. I need you. I don’t want to suffer anymore. From my outside down to my core, I need you even more. I promise that I’ll never hurt you because I care. Though you know I’m always up to kiss fight. Beat you up in bed and then come back for seconds and then thirds. And If another dude were to make you cry, I’ll bop him over the head. I’m a lover not a fighter, but remember Tupac said, “Every one in LA got a lil thug in em.” I don’t want to be a pest like the stupid gum stuck under your shoe. Needless to say, just know my heart exceeds the pain just for you! © 2018 sinNsincerityFeatured Review
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