The Glass Tit

By hilary west

Mon, 20 Sep 2010
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7 comments
 

It's my glass tit,
Sparkling, every bit.
Funny nodules around its base,
Running fingers in the space.
A groovy lip,
It gives the pip.
But do you think this tit of glass
Is useless and would em-barr-ass ?
Why no, mein herr, it has a use,
It squeezes all that lemon juice !

Certificate 12
Poem
Sexploits : ADULT POEMS
Erotica

Comments

Submitted by Silver Spun Sand on
Thank you for bringing a smile to my face this Monday morning;-) Enjoyed. Tina

 

Submitted by hilary west on
Thanks SSS: one of those zany things !

 

Submitted by Highhat on
I laughed too. Lovely lemon juice to keep the old bod clean ;)

Submitted by hilary west on
Right on Highhat, inside as well as out !

 

Submitted by maggyvaneijk on
such a playful poem, glad it was written in a great city :)

 

Submitted by skinner_jennifer on
Hi hilary west, just read your poem, loved it. You wrote it in Bristol, that's where I was born and grew up, it's a brilliant city. I don't know if you meant it to be humourous, but I found it quite funny. Jenny.

 

Submitted by hilary west on
Whenever I looked at it in the kitchen, all I could see was a glass tit ! Thanks for your comments.