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
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- Sweet Love Is Dead poem – Alfred Austin
- Love’s Unity poem – Alfred Austin
- Unanswered
- Федор Сологуб – В моих мечтах такое постоянство
- Epithalamion poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- The Frantic by Mark Miller
- His Loss by Robert Herrick
- Владимир Высоцкий – Зарисовка о Ленинграде
- Nature’s song for the children by Raj Arumugam
- Song—The Birks of Aberfeldy by Robert Burns
- The Visit by Nijole Miliauskaite
- “If I Must Go” by Sara Teasdale
- Autumnal Sonnet by William Allingham
- The Day Of Wrath / Dies Iræ poem – Ambrose Bierce poems | Poems and Poetry
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).
