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Accordance

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

Submitted: Friday, January 27, 2012
Edited: Wednesday, February 01, 2012


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  • Sara Fielder (1/30/2012 7:14:00 PM)

    Curious, intense write too deep for my shallow mind but I want more, more, more...

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  • Dave Walker (1/27/2012 5:10:00 PM)

    A very good poem, a great write.
    Liked it.

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