The Fantasy Ice Cream Queen

A vixen poem.

The Fantasy Ice Cream Queen

Here comes your love bunny

Her skin is white as      

A dove and her long flaxen

Hair that you love.

 

But she’s dumb

As they come

She’ll eat a tub of

Ice cream as fast as

She makes love.

 

She’s your Fantasy

Ice Cream Queen

Who’s about to

Enter your personal

Hall of Shame.

 

Good luck

Getting out

Of her game

And survive.

Author's Note

This is what I came up with after looking at the picture. Who knows?

Reviews

[LisetteCanWrite!]

Whoa.. that's alot to come out of a picture of ice cream! I'd hate to see if it were a banana split (lol). It certainly changed my current train of thought, thank you for that! Very mysterious and with caution "could cause brain freeze!". Awesome.