A Mouthful Of Poetry

i sometimes put
words in my nipple
and you who love words
and chew them well
lick and chew my
nipple,

poetry is tickling
and you can but close your
eyes and
put on a luscious
smile

i have your words
too in a mouthful
i drink them all

we have words for love
and letters for caresses
we are simply poets in this
corner
choosing love, loving love
living in love
in mouthfuls....

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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