O!
To ode to breasts!
So round.
So warm.
So soft in my hands.
Setting curve
above ridged ribs.
The perfect casing
for a perfect heart.
O, breasts, I adore you!
Your center canyon
seems to suck me in
as a vortex
of sensual seductiveness.
O, breasts, how I love you!
How you feed our children.
How you feed my eyes.
How you feed my hands.
O, breasts, never leave me.
Keep my love and lover safe
when he rests his head upon you.
When I can see him
enjoying you so.
O, breasts, I idolize
your perfection
upon an imperfect body
and make curve
lead to curve
lead to curve
and make me perfect
through my lovers eyes.
Erica Francis
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/breasts/
