Wednesday, March 15, 2006

pucker

we sucked each others bottom lips fat

spilling juices on purple sheets;

our stomachs moaned for greater things

than our tongues were ready to taste

5 comments:

B Blue said...

i like it katy. short, lovely. i like it.

katy said...

why thank you miss blue

arch.memory said...

Goodness me!

katy said...

arch you make me laugh. i love to think that you think things about this poem that aren't there, because i thought them too, after i wrote it. oh the suggestive nature of sucking, juices, moanings and tongues (teehee)

hardyf said...

lovely.