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Marys Lamb

by Wanda Coleman

the fall of velvet plum points and umber aureolae remember living

forget cool evening air kisses the rush of

liberation freed from the brassiere

forget the cupping of his hands the pleasure

his eyes looking down/anticipating

forget his mouth. his tongue at the nipples

his intense hungry nursing

forget sensations which begin either on the right or the left.

go thru the body linger between thighs

forget the space once grasped during his ecstasy

sweet sweet mama you taste so

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