Creamy smooth,
Soft and fluffy.
Thirty-one flavors,
Sure to be yummy.

Whipped cream sprinkles,
A cherry on top.
Keep it coming,
Please don't stop.

Lick it slurp it,
Taste it and enjoy.
When they hear your music,
They run with joy.

Tastes so great,
Yet so hard to stay clean.
It's all over my face,
Addictive like caffiene.

Give it to me
On a hot day.
Give it to me
On my birthday.

My joy my love,
And all I think of.
My love my passion,
And my number one.

My mouth is watering,
For you to give me more.
Please Mr. Ice Cream man,
I've never felt so excited before.

[lol btw this poem IS supposed to sound kinda dirty.. hence why its under
humor. buh yeh newayz i was trying to go foh that ^_^]
 
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