My mouth <br />traces the edge <br /> <br />of your clavicle <br />kiss by kiss. <br /> <br />“Oooh I was never so <br />aware of my clavicle <br />before this! ” <br /> <br />You whimper. <br /> <br />“Never gave it <br />a second thought! ” <br /> <br />You moan. <br /> <br />“God! Do do the other <br />one! ” <br /> <br />I do <br />intend to <br /> <br />but my attention <br />is arrested <br /> <br />by your breasts <br />who <br /> <br />surround me <br /> <br /> <br />take me <br /> <br /> <br />prisoner <br /> <br />demand all <br />my attention <br /> <br />your usually <br />inverted nipples now <br /> <br />standing to attention <br />as for a national anthem. <br /> <br />It’s only hours later <br />I finally make it back <br /> <br />to your left clavicle <br />- as promised.<br /><br />Dónall Dempsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/as-promised-your-left-clavicle/
