(no subject)

So, I hear that it's Poetry Day in England.
I wanna play, too.

As such:

Your soft moaning noises are
not caused by pain
for you are
smiling
Twisting on the bed, but not
to escape
the tongue
which demands and pleads
probes and soothes
commands and is commanded
teething nip gently,
breath
warm warm wet
you respond
body arching
shoulders flat against the sheet
your belly
white and bridging before my eyes
My hands on your belly
my tongue a bee in flowers

your cry of triumph
shakes up both

and later
my cheek on your breast
I notice
our breathing is in rhythm

("Your Soft Moaning Noises Are" by Anne Cameron, in Celebrating Canadian Women Edited by Greta Hofmann Nemiroff).