A poet's language pt2( wow what a dream)

Pinning my front tail on your donkey, feeding bananas to your monkey, still have you squeeling, you're such an ice cream junkie. I'm popping your corn, and microwaving your yawns, dropping this hay up in your barn, while using nature as our porn. Placing water in your tub, putting my magnesium in your salt, that's so "Epsom", you're getting numb with my thoughts. I'm spooning in your Cheerios, milking all of your special ooo's, as in ovaries, You're not over me, inside of you I was meant to be. Giving you vitamin C and potent D, you can get that from an orange and the Sun, but you getting it from me. High blood pressure you won't get that from me, only thing I'm giving is life, satisfaction guaranteed. Love putting shots in your gello and hi's in your hello and landing passionate flowers on your pedals. Sailing your boat and surfing your slopes, when the tide goes down, propeller massages your throat. My Melanated iris offers you hope, every crazy thought of mines, you was purposely provoked, to be an partaker with this love maker, I love placing pepper in your shakers, and inserting visuals into your pie shapers, I'm spontaneous, your personal leave raker. Go get your garbage bag and tie it up, because tomorrow offers all new stuff.. Then I woke up! King Qadar Dwon'