The Mix Poem by Wilfred Mellers

The Mix

Vanilla, strawberry, chocolate hot
These flavors I crave a lot
Peaches, pecans, pralines so sweet
Cookie dough, mint I like to eat

Headed downward tastes I savor
I know not which I do favor
Pineapples, bananas with whipped cream from a tap
These are to be consumed from between the gap

Delicacy I like all these to put to the test
Especially when laid upon your chest
Areola covered by caramel is the trick
Gently fondled as I lick

Covered by chocolate as you know
Circles made from neck to toe
Bottoms up as candies I place
Around turned forward now I face

Macadamia nuts and vegan chocolate chips
All these gobbled from your hips
Honey used but you like it not
Did you think that I forgot

Vanilla sky essences tasted so nice
Soybean, rice milk my Italian ice
Chickpea Saut that covers her rice
Curry, tarragon, basil and you are the spice

You, my queen, are the Carte du jour
I will have you like Chasseur
Parfait, passion fruit, and a Mango
Devoured from dusk down I go

Flowers bloom as leaves blossom
You, my dear, you are awesome
Bodacious vanilla a banquet I have dined
For sweet is the time I took you from behind

For where once parted lips were mine
A mouthful swallowed all the plum wine
Noir the knight I am and you are the lait
All was eatable and so all I ate