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Two Breasts

Two breasts padded by at night,
all height no sanity,
and my eye followed them
-- my foot rather --
and there was nothing illegal in it.

Two breasts heaved in sweat,
and I saw them,
rise and fall like a jack-in-the-box,
rhythmic and bouncing in my eye,
-- my hand rather --
and a wildness there, unseen.

Two breasts in the moonlight,
milky moonlit yellowish white,
like cigarette smoke on healthy teeth,
and my eye circumnavigated the nipple
-- my mouth rather --
and someone else gnashed, not me!

Two breasts creamy now, lime-like,
smelling of orange, musk, piss,
my face between them rapidly
-- me rather --
I orgasmed,
and there was nothing legal about it.