Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Pleasure Chest

i.
Delicacy
divine destiny
to infant lips

Splendor drips
from the tip
to infant lips

ii.
Sniffs out
sucks on
nips at
erect nipples

Belly Filled
Baby snores
Nipples sore
Tip still to infant lips

iii.
Nature’s nurture
sucked before
only for pleasure
now for more

Must first
acquire the taste
said man
that tasted
by mistake

©Tia L. Clarke 2008

1 comment:

Obie Quiet said...

Poetry's beginning to explode from you like fireworks. How very much I enjoy watching. You are beginning to fascinate me. Are you opening up to something - for something? Are you opening up or something? TLC without her guard up all the time. TLC, more daring. Welcome to living - to loving life. Had enough of being defensive, I take it. I like this you a lot. I always knew you existed. I am grateful, you offer yourself bare to/for embrace.