Morning
by Mark R Slaughter
The eye came out –
A lust for scouting
Lips were swollen –
Geared for pouting
Over breasts
That hardly shouted
Loud enough
To catch the eye
That caught the curve
Traversing buttocks
Emphasising all that’s
Full and round
And smooth of skin
To usher in
The eagerness of closing palm
And animated fingers
Feeding on the flesh
To please
Then ease the legs
And seize the opportunity
To come inside
Another happy day.
Copyright ©: Copyright © Mark R Slaughter 2011
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Auguries Of Innocence by William Blake
- Владимир Маяковский – Тексты “окон”, переработанные для сборника “Грозный смех”
- Ballad on Mr. Heron’s Election—No. 4 by Robert Burns
- Гавриил Державин – Анакреон у печки
- On A View Of Pasadena From The Hills by Yvor Winters
- Medallion by Sylvia Plath
- Жан де Лафонтен – Осел со священной ношей
- Алексей Плещеев – Прости
- Sonnet 2: When forty winters shall besiege thy brow by William Shakespeare
- Slough poem – John Betjeman poems
- Your Poems on My Patio by Martina Reisz Newberry
- Epigram on a Country Laird (Cardoness) by Robert Burns
- A Winter Ride poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Как живёшь ветеран милиции
- I Keep Six Honest… by Rudyard Kipling
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).
