Tongue Tied
Now, as soon as I put you on my tongue,
I bite down, just to get a better grip,
Then use my tongue to bend you like a clip,
As I try to hold the breath in my lungs.
Between my teeth and tongue, you have been hung,
Therefore, against yourself I make you flip,
Then dip, as in between yourself you slip
Your tip, and on my lip you become flung.
I survey you the moment I am done,
Using my tongue to flip you on both sides,
Since the end results prove that I have won;
An accomplishment that I will not hide.
The experience itself has been fun,
And the stem of the cherry has been tied.
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