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
- Ольга Берггольц – Обещание
- Владимир Высоцкий – Вы в огне да и в море вовеки не сыщете брода
- Владимир Высоцкий – Долго же шёл ты, в конверте листок
- On A Spaniel, Called Beau, Killing A Young Bird by William Cowper
- Николай Языков – Землетрясенье
- Facing West from California’s Shores. by Walt Whitman
- In the Black Forest poem – Amy Levy poems | Poems and Poetry
- Вера Павлова – Телефонные кнопки
- The Witching Hour by Norma Martiri
- La Belle Dame Sans Merci poem – John Keats poems
- Old Tom Again by William Butler Yeats
- The Paint-Kings by Washington Allston
- Новелла Матвеева – Василий Андреевич
- 25 Minutes To Go by Shel Silverstein
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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).
