Strawberry Daiquiri

Excuse me, excuse me, hey bartender,
let me get a Strawberry Daiquiri
strong on the Bacardi,
heavy on the whipped cream
because tonight I'm going to control
the climax and level of ecstasy
of a woman who attracts my intimacy,
the picture of you who
I'm writing this poem for
still runs through my mind while
I lose the functions of my body alone,
hold on, hold on, do you really want
to read a poem about a Strawberry Daiquiri,
or do you want to read about me
waiting to fulfill your wildest fantasies,
I'm ready to show you
what a little boy can do,
when he receives what he wants
and in this case, since I already have
your intellect now
I want to experience your body,
and maybe that's where I came up with
the title Strawberry Daiquiri,
for I long to drink it
from out of your body, ok, ok, ok,
I know I went to far, and I apologize,
as every word is meant
for your eyes at there surprise,
now I will make you realize
why in your dreams I laid naked
next to you that night,
you, your presence had me hypnotized,
leaving me to rescue your patience
as I was mesmerized by the dimensions
of your body, for it is what I fein to bring
pleasure to, icing you from head to toe,
like Duncan Hines, and now I must close on
this note, I want to make infinite love to
you now, before Noah builds another boat,
keeping me from finishing my

Strawberry Daiquiri