Mammary Tunes
by Mark R Slaughter
Under heavy haze I cast an ear…
Was that a distant hymn?
To view, to peer ahead,
I span thro’ sharpened eyes,
Connecting brain. Surprise
Awards emotion to the show –
A fine refrain.
I think I know the source:
Without recourse my keen and
Eager shoes propel my whole.
And she regales me as I close –
The drifting notes propose I place
An ear to verge upon the emanation.
Choice of left or right
Invites and overwhelms;
A brief respite, and then
I poise an aural organ,
Seeking out the balance
In the tone from rhythmic flesh.
O Holy Grail, the sweet spot!
Honed in stereophony and
Mastered out of euphony:
Her music –
Diaphragms of luscious areolae
Give the tune
Atop a vibrant bass –
Quivers in the
Belly of her breast.
And presently
I fall beneath a spell of heady music
As her reproductive cushions do the rest.
Copyright ©: Mark R Slaughter
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Владимир Британишский – Утром 10 мая 1945 года
- Владимир Британишский – А Новый год мы встретили в лесу
- good bye, my sweet angel by Raj Arumugam
- Adventures of King Robert the Bruce by William Topaz McGonagall
- Election Ballad for Westerha’ by Robert Burns
- Николай Карамзин – Из мелодрамы Петр Великий (Жил был в свете добрый царь)
- Ольга Берггольц – Разведчик
- The Silent Battle by Sara Teasdale
- Book Tenth {Residence in France continued] by William Wordsworth
- Robert Burns: Divine Service In The Kirk Of Lamington:
- Robert Burns: Johnie Lad, Cock Up Your Beaver:
- Ode On Melancholy poem – John Keats poems
- Let us pull, pull the boat by Raj Arumugam
- Conquistador
- Николай Заболоцкий – Слепой
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).
