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a poem, years old and, still ammusing

This was a trade with a friend years ago, i did a sketch for her, and her cat-girl character, she wrote a poem for me. I'm still looking for the picture, when i find it i'll post it.

I’ll feel a little tug on my dress,
Then kneel down to see why it’s messed.
Your standing there and look distressed,
and hear the grumble in your chest.

Pick you up right off your feet,
To go and get something to eat.
You’ve been good so I’ll make a treat.
Something very sweet.

I’ll sit you down and start to make,
A little tasty chocolate cake.
Finishes and puts it to bake,
And cuddles you for the while it’ll take.

I’ll take it out to let it cool,
Then set you down in your stool.
I’ll take the cake and grab a tool,
Then giggle when I see you drool.

I’ll feed you till you’ve had your fill,
Then I’ll put milk in a bottle so it doesn’t spill.
After all that you’ll usually feel ill,
And your diaper will give off a smell that’ll kill.

I’ll watch you blush and make a scene,
And giggle back being a little mean.
I’ll pick you up and tickle your spleen,
Then lay you down and change you clean.

I’ll pick you up and tell you it’s time to sleep,
Then lay you in your crib despite your peeps.
I’ll rub your head till you count sheep.
Then kiss your head night, and away I’ll creep.

Poem © Eve Charm Eve.
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