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
- Lamp Of Love by Rabindranath Tagore
- Омар Хайям – Не являй друзьям печальный вид
- Ballad of the Goodly Fere poem – Ezra Pound poems
- Among All Lovely Things My Love Had Been by William Wordsworth
- Astrophel and Stella: XLI by Sir Philip Sidney
- Some Last Questions by W. S. Merwin
- I Stood With the Dead by Siegfried Sassoon
- Absence: A Farewell Ode On Quitting School For Jesus College by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
- A Passing Glimpse by Robert Frost
- Ольга Берггольц – Мне не поведать о моей утрате
- Canto XIII poem – Ezra Pound poems
- The Beekeeper’s Daughter by Sylvia Plath
- Владимир Луговской – Радость
- Down in the valley by Marcin Malek
- Олег Бундур – Лагуна
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).
