I hope you have fun/
on your trip to Lay’_un!
(I don’t see/
why they, weirdly,/
have to drop the “t”.)
It’s as though their tongue/
has become undone.
Posts Tagged ‘tongue’
Sonnet Response to Those Shoes! Those Feet!
February 21, 2010A friend wrote a blog posting about shoes. This was my improv sonnet response.
As with every walk
you talk
about,
you leave no doubt.
With your pointed
solefulness,
and well-heeled tongue,
one
never has to guess
where
you’re going on life’s journey fair;
just what you’re wearing to get there.
Analysis of a Kiss Bliss: A Romantic IMprov Poem
August 22, 2009When you understand
that a woman
is, by design,
tender and refined,
you don’t feel the need
to rush in with speed;
to plunge headlong
with drooling, forceful tongue.
Instead, you rely
on the touch of a butterfly
landing lightly on a new flower:
Then she’s in your power.
When you can feel her breath
almost begging you: “Next!”
and can taste of her sweetness
as you hold her face in caress,
then
is when
you can feel, and give her,
anticipated bliss:
That gentle, tender,
yet passionate, kiss.