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
- Такахама Кёси – Ливень прошел
- Владимир Высоцкий – Грицюку
- Ode to Superstition
- Владимир Луговской – Баллада о пустыне
- Acquainted With the Night by Robert Frost
- Sonnet Of Motherhood XXXI poem – Zora Bernice May Cross poems
- Омар Хайям – Друг, два понятия должен бы ты затвердить
- Sonnet III by William Shakespeare
- English Poetry. Robert William Service. Dark Glasses. Роберт Уильям Сервис.
- Владимир Маяковский – Реклама Резинотрест
- Salut au Monde. by Walt Whitman
- On the Nativity of Christ by William Dunbar
- Reading Runes by Marina Cecilia Kohon
- Shancoduff by Patrick Kavanagh
- Some Say by Mark Miller
Some external links:
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).
