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Premium Member He's Got It Licked - Bawdy Limerick

Luke’s licking up sweet Haagen Dazs
He’d smothered it over my ass
Our sex life is dreamy
Luke loves getting creamy
On desserts we will never pass!

Premium Member My Feelings For Haagen Daz

Cold icy frozen dessert in colors of all kind
I have sixteen favorites in the back of my mind
They give me brain freeze for they are full of frost.
Give me my most favorite pure Haagen Daz.

Peanut butter, butter brickle, sherbet and coffee.
I am standing at the freezer case reaching for toffee.
Some of them are as green as a pretty new moss.
I hear some little kid yell “Hey! It’s Haagen Daz!”

Should I get sprinkles or hot fudge today?
I like my ice cream best when it is glitzed up this way.
A maraschino cherry to the top, it’s the boss
I am delighted to see the words Haagen Daz!

This one has marshmallows, that one has mint.
I stand her forever, my mind turning to lint.
I want them all, not caring about the cost.
For I am in love with every flavor of Haagen Daz.

My Last Gelato

I guess we get what we deserve
But Delta has a lot of nerve
To serve “gelato” with their meal
As if the stuff were somewhat real.

The days I spent in Italy,
Gelaterias luring me,
Have spoiled me truly and I’ll miss
My daily double scoop of bliss.

Departing Venice in the rain
I knew that I would e’er remain
A fan of this Italian treat
And bogus versions can’t compete.

My trip is over; once I’m home
There’ll be no new gelato poem
But here’s to all that I enjoyed – 
Guess Haagen-Dazs will fill the void!


Two Ice Cream Bars

Today it was so hot
I had a Haagen-Dazs
ice cream bar

Three minutes later
I went back
to the Korean deli
and this time
I had a Twix
ice cream bar

If you are counting 
that's two ice cream bars
in a matter of minutes

Gravity

I walk upon the Skittles rainbow
Into a cloud so obese
Spreading lard across my
BROKEN HEARTED TOAST

Burnt crumbs, butter melts so softly
As I gaze upon the Oreo-shaped full moon
Dig my way out of this Haagen Daze with a table spoon.
I LOVE FOOD.

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