Body Talk

The locksmith spins gold to kiss her
cheeks with fur of arabesque timbre

Iris Ayatollah speaks very divnely of
the way her lids nestled her optics

Nostradamien was especially proud of
her olfactory modality and her taut cartilage

Sir John Lipton graced her speech orifice
with the finality of a supreme pontiff

Earnest Babenburg displayed no end of praise
to her aural aesthetics and her soft lobe

The necromancer smite his malleus
in tribute to that chewable throat

Titjana Perizkova swore to the tenderness
of her velvet bosom that purged her fullness

And while the naval officer appreciated her soft abdominal
the hippy swooned to the intoxication of her callipygian rondure

And all along whilst Raveena Tendon did pout
Our lady's heel did convulse to suggest the endowment