Pussy Lickers
for Cherese Pratt
hips are lips
is that your image
or is it mine
to do something with
in a poem, on the toilet
or in bed
I remember reflecting
somewhere, some time ago
upon the mouth
how it’s laid out, east to west
compared with
a woman’s opening
a woman’s front
how it’s laid out
how it’s made, north to south
I allowed myself
these lines, extended,
to form a cross
and thought of sweetness
coupled with the crucifixion
think of the hips,
the great big lips these are
or are sometimes
and though they are like lips,
unlike lips, they, like vulvas
are laid out vertically also
and I wonder about
our creator’s infinite wisdom
wonder how eating
or intercourse,
giving birth or defecating
would have differed
were what is horizontal, vertical
or what if all three of these
were instead slanted
to right or left
as a mouth at times is
after a stroke
after some accident
or all three, slanted
or made crooked
with old age
© Obediah Michael Smith, 2008
2:24 p.m. 02.04.08
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