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
- Джон Китс – Два-три букета и две-три коробки
- Father And Child by William Butler Yeats
- Владимир Маяковский – Частушки (Милкой мне в подарок бурка…)
- Владимир Высоцкий – Песня Билла Сиггера
- The Fair Singer poem – Andrew Marvell poems
- Olney Hymn 23: Pleading For And With Youth by William Cowper
- Untitled by Quincy Troupe
- Алексей Ржевский – Прости, Москва
- “From the man whom I love, though my heart I disguise,” by Tobias Smollett
- Lit Instructor by William Stafford
- Maenad by Sylvia Plath
- houses.html
- in_the_stone_i_rooted.html
- Олег Бундур – Если умываться лень
- Жан де Лафонтен – Эзопово объяснение одного завещания
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).
