Mark R Slaughter


Accordance - Poem by Mark R Slaughter

A tongue traversed the areola,
Homed in upon anticipation
Of the nipple –
Perched like a vanguard
Scouting for attention –
The prime of succulence
Rewarded:
Not least, the largess of breast
That offered up foundation to the hand.

Completion begged for open legs
As readiness accorded.

Copyright © Mark R Slaughter 2012


Comments about Accordance by Mark R Slaughter

  • Freshman - 613 Points Sara Fielder (1/30/2012 7:14:00 PM)

    Curious, intense write too deep for my shallow mind but I want more, more, more... (Report) Reply

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  • Silver Star - 3,860 Points Dave Walker (1/27/2012 5:10:00 PM)

    A very good poem, a great write.
    Liked it. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 27, 2012

Poem Edited: Wednesday, February 1, 2012


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