Some women serve up their ******* in coyness
under blouse, purposely delineated.
Others serve them up in boldness
rolling them out and hoisted to
their lips or ours for pleasure.
Still others serve them on the half-shell--
a teasing delicacy, but are they FAKE OR NATURAL?
Alas! Sometimes it's a ****** tough job to tell!

sleeplessness
jigs
kisses

A NEW WALTZ FROM AUSTRIA

seriousness
joyfulness
loveliness

skyscrapers
multitudes
midgets

LOST IN NEW YORK

foliage
windows
barking

TRESPASSES

rivers
papoose
crossbows

How not to be an aesthete:  Don't care if your sliced bread has holes in it or not.