BLOOMING BREASTS; a Larry Liza poem He reached for her - TopicsExpress



          

BLOOMING BREASTS; a Larry Liza poem He reached for her chest Unbuttoning her blouse Wondered at such expertise Into a seamless exposition Of her breathtaking breasts The fountains atop a hill From my eyes corner It was a naughty wink As his fingers grabbed Her ripe nipples, softly Eyes closed, drew closer Galvanizing the suckle She rubbed his back Holding his little bum His legs up and down He withdrew his mouth To lick his lips with glee Then returned to the hill Regular checks for lumps Allowed mamas infant boy To suckle to his fill And leave mum confident She was free to feel, feed, fill Breasts bloom boon. Larry Liza @ Petals of Poetry 2014. DEDICATION: For these special ones celebrating their birthdays this week. That you may feel the touch; Victoria (Sun.), Renish, Mercy (Tue.), Gladys (Wed.), Om, Vivian (Thur.), Lynda (Fri.), Rose (Sat.).
Posted on: Wed, 08 Oct 2014 04:36:04 +0000

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