Human’s breasts

Small or big, dark or fair,
Stiff or soft, erect or bent,
Fresh or used, raw or ripe,
Visible or hidden, revealing or
concealed,
Women’s breasts are men’s feasts,
A unique power unlike other mammals’.
07.12.2004

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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