Lip Tease.
the Women
I fear to kiss
have a long mouth
Thin
slightly rendered
for on
such lips
I might slip
swallowed
whole
forever
gone.
Yet
Sweet
rosebud
lips
plump pink
even
lush red
ripe
moving
slightly
side to side
encourages
me
to
linger
and
I'll say
no more
for
your imagination
is all……….
© MRL 18-05-12
I am always delighted to have my eyes crying with laughter
ReplyDeletewhen receiving a weathered ode from Tristram somewhere in darkest Ont. so here goes
Tris said :
dis visit and by the great gods
there it was YOUR poem anew
ah yes the wonders of a Druid gone rhyme
who pens his thoughts to stand thru time
then finest Druid with heart of Oak
these poems from the soul are ..spoke
Merrily merrily ; on we go
to wager that more poems will grow
Onward onward flowing pen
We wait to read the next ones then
Keep up the fine tasking is what we're asking
Tristram & cat crew.....with Lorie too
I enjoyed this poem. When you write, there is always so much going on underneath. Isn't that fun?
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DeletePerfect timing in the ending, my imagination had just slipped into lush.
ReplyDeleteGotta' love the lips if they pout just right!
Lovely and my imagination is running wild!
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