Haiku

I take my cream warm
flavoured with coffee liqueur
and thoroughly whipped
 
Your lap or dirty
Laundry basket satisfy
My sensitive nose.

The POV is my cat’s.
(Pull your mind from the gutter,
You decadent pervs.)
 
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Well, who can resist
The kinky minx, Puss in Boots
With claws that can scratch.
 
talking about snuff...
some jobs can go very wrong
and blow out your nose
 
there was a young lassie called rose
who kept all the boys on their toes
they'd line up like sheep
to be taken so deep
their cum would pour out of her nose
 
There was a young laddie called Piers
Who drove many a young girl to tears
For it’s often been said
when they gave him good head
His cum would run out of their ears.
 
One hopes the pictures
Sketched using both verse and rhyme
Will not blow your mind
 
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