Dónall Dempsey - MAKING A CLEAN BREAST OF IT

PoemHunter.com 2014-10-29

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Nakedly your nipples
stare at me

seeming to follow me
around the room

(like the eyes of paintings
or icons do)

daring me
to ignore them.

“Hey big boy....over here! ”

Finally I
can hardly
stand it

...any longer...

hungrily devouring them
with eye...lips...teeth & tongue!

Dónall Dempsey

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