Those marks on your flesh

That constraints your modesty

Scars your luxuriant flesh 

Let them free

I enjoy watching them jiggling 

When you saunter naked in the room

Sorting out things after our amorous indulgence 

I love them twinkling at me

Bouncing with life 

Inviting me to relish your essence

Your pendulous breasts

Are quite a handful 

I can barely take the entirety of it

But I drink the remaining nectar

After your baby has been fed. 

©LR