Poetry - WARNING: Extreme underaged material: toddlers yum poem

toddlers yum by david howlett

toddlers are like coddlers, they come in many flavors, from the age of none they're fun, and from there there's tons to savor, if you find your life undone, it's from being an avid masturbator, if you had to give up faith, don't worry about your prayer, even if you're cold, you'll never be a slayer, loving baby booty, it tends to call overraters, fragile little minds, with fragile little coils, little thumbs, little bums, little lips, ooh yum, twinkling by the pond, golden showers of such fun, wear no diaper, on the run, finger bang, use your tongue, eat out the youngest while they're young, doesn't matter if you're hung, pure innocence, and beauty not found, in the deep social world, their muteness a cloud, too young to speak, too young to doubt, old enough to fear, but trust unbound, will never run, and never would, crawling in and out of the woods, wittle nipples, itty clitty, trust in you, a babysitty, why must a bottle be filled with milk, why not the warmth of an adult, why must you tickle only the chest, why not the lips, the supple breasts, is it wrong to love youth, I feel not, that is the truth.