Woman Poem by Josehf Murchison

A breast upon her body;
all men they do adore.
When you think they have enough,
they always ask for more.

A breast upon her body;
its pleasure is unbound,
for only in a lover's arms,
there beauty can be found.

A breast upon her body;
all covered laid in silk.
When in time they ripen,
they give you mother's milk.

A breast upon her body;
a beauty to behold.
A pleasure to every man,
whether young or old.

By
Josehf Lloyd Murchison