Mammary Tunes
by Mark R Slaughter
Under heavy haze I cast an ear…
Was that a distant hymn?
To view, to peer ahead,
I span thro’ sharpened eyes,
Connecting brain. Surprise
Awards emotion to the show –
A fine refrain.
I think I know the source:
Without recourse my keen and
Eager shoes propel my whole.
And she regales me as I close –
The drifting notes propose I place
An ear to verge upon the emanation.
Choice of left or right
Invites and overwhelms;
A brief respite, and then
I poise an aural organ,
Seeking out the balance
In the tone from rhythmic flesh.
O Holy Grail, the sweet spot!
Honed in stereophony and
Mastered out of euphony:
Her music –
Diaphragms of luscious areolae
Give the tune
Atop a vibrant bass –
Quivers in the
Belly of her breast.
And presently
I fall beneath a spell of heady music
As her reproductive cushions do the rest.
Copyright ©: Mark R Slaughter
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Your souls are ours by Philo Ikonya
- Алишер Навои – Нет, не от слез кровавых одежда моя красней
- Жан де Лафонтен – Скупой, потерявший свое богатство
- The Mocking Fairy by Walter de la Mare
- In a Vale by Robert Frost
- Magnolia Shoals by Sylvia Plath
- Алексей Плещеев – Песня
- Mulholland’s Contract by Rudyard Kipling
- NIGHT RAID by Satish Verma
- Annan Water poem – Andrew Lang poems
- Song Of The Enfifa River
- Ad Quintilianum by Robert Louis Stevenson
- Death of the Bird
- The Phases Of The Moon by William Butler Yeats
- Robert Burns: I Hae a Wife O’ My Ain:
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Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
