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
- Эмиль Верхарн – Воскресное утро
- Eight O’Clock by Sara Teasdale
- To The Honourable T. H. Esq; On the Death Of His Daughter by Phillis Wheatley
- English Poetry. Madison Julius Cawein. Garden and Gardener. Мэдисон Джулиус Кавейн.
- English Poetry. Thomas Moore. From “Irish Melodies”. 91. Oh, Ye Dead!. Томас Мур.
- A Recantation by Rudyard Kipling
- Paradise Lost: Book 11 poem – John Milton poems
- That Nature Is A Heraclitean Fire And Of The Comfort Of The Resurrection poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Василий Курочкин – Казацкие стихотворения
- Love and Law by Vachel Lindsay
- Алексей Жемчужников – Полевые цветы
- Here Pause: The Poet Claims At Least This Praise by William Wordsworth
- The Princess And The Goblins by Sylvia Plath
- From Far, From Eve and Morning poem – A. E. Housman
- Epigram Engraved on the Collar of a Dog Which I Gave to His Royal Highness poem – Alexander Pope
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