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
- Владимир Маяковский – Товарищ! Шахтер раздет… (РОСТА №603)
- The Jewel Stairs’ Grievance poem – Ezra Pound poems
- Dreamtime by Olivia Lewis
- Paris
- Юрий Верховский – Есть имена, таинственны и стары
- Dark Room( qua vadis) by Muralidharan Mudaliar
- Sonnet 07
- The Half-way House poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Николай Некрасов – Деревенские новости
- Last Turn Of The Morning Carousel/Forever Turn The Midnight Carousel by Matthew Abuelo
- Summer We Called Home by Vinita Agrawal
- “Life of my life, you seem to me” by Torquato Tasso
- The peace of wild things by Wendell Berry
- Ольга Седакова – Прощание
- Snake eggs by Victor A. Bueno M.
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).