GirlChat #740151
A Pedophilic Poem I Wrote While (Legally) High
Posted by
TheMaddestHatter on 2022-February-05 18:42:06 EST, Saturday
The glowing smile of little angels
Perfect in every way
A way to melt one's heart
And fill with the purest love
The golden tint on their feathery wings
Shows their grace and energy
A playful aura amongst them
As they run and enjoy their life
Their giggles are the sweetest music
Echoing along the plain they play on
The happiness eminating from them
Captured in the glowing sun
Though, not all are angels
The opposing personality is true, too
Still to be loved and played with
To enjoy the imperfections of everyone
Leathery, black wings on their backs
And mischief in their eyes
Playing pranks and getting in trouble
Impish giggles can be heard
Their eyes glowing with playful deviance
Their grin painting their devilish goals
A trick, a prank, a winning game
To bring the joy of the little one
The spaded tails swishing with eagerness
Their emotions clear, excitement fills them
Yelling and becoming rowdy at their success
Stomping their feet in pure glee
If these angels and demons looked
They'd gaze into your eyes
To find the map to your heart
And find their treasures there