Your Clavicle
Published in
Nov 20, 2021
A poem
your clavicle is my delight
i yearn to kiss it every night
press my lips against your skin
and feel the bone that lies within
kissing you with lips half-wide
below your neck from side to side
now i move a little south
nuzzle breastbone with blind mouth
blind hands contour your ribs
blind palms grope and slip
locate nipple tips
blindly finger-brush a river
faintly on your breasts
until you shiver
until you shiver in delight
and grope blindly in the night
(If you liked this poem, you can find more of my poetry here.)
