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Itty bitty tiny titties
Jiggly wiggly bigly boobs
Up down and all around
Suspended drooping perked dragging
Breasts by any other name
Would not be the same

Rounded pointed pierced or clamped
Erect with possibilities
Braed loose in a noose
And most characteristically true
Not just one
But two

Flesh blobs with bull's-eyes
Targets to rewards
Pleasures and pains
Brain strains
Regains footing in the climb
Foothills to Himalayas
Passion's flag will arrive
Peaked in ecstasy
Bouncing in the breeze
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DBrown Fisher
© June 1998

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