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
- gem_immortality.html
- Алексей Плещеев – Бабушка и внучек
- Blue Period by Shaunna Harper
- The Rose Of The World by William Butler Yeats
- Ballade Of The Muse poem – Andrew Lang poems
- Rile Me Up! by Michael D Wentworth
- To a Commencement of Scoundrels by Samuel Hazo
- My rat
- Юлия Друнина – Ты должна
- Альфред Теннисон – Королева мая
- Night Ray by Paul Celan
- The Egg-Shell by Rudyard Kipling
- Changing Of The Seasons by Shel Silverstein
- Canto I poem – Ezra Pound poems
- The Rowing Song by Roald Dahl
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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).
