- Erotic Poetry
- Ode to Mammae
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Once long ago
was a gal I did know
whose hooters were truly fantastic.
I know they were real
I could tell by the feel
besides that was 'fore there was plastic.
.
I just had to stare
at that heavenly pair
when she took her bra off revealing
her two glorious mounds
most abundant and round
and nipples that reached for the ceiling.
.
My poor heart would skip beats
at the sight of those teats
as I watched how they'd jiggle and sway.
They were hypnotizing
and most appetizing
I'd fondle the hours away.
.
Now years later I find
that the thought in my mind
still enough to take my breath away.
No i'll never forget
good old ...what was her name?
At least not her wond'rous mammae.
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