Sometimes poetry and art are one in the same thing... An attempt to make words speak to eachother...an attempt at making sense out of nonsense... A poem where the last letter of each word is the beginning of the next.  Starting with the word Nipples...

Nipples/slipping/gripped/down/nothing/gawp

Pain/nascent/teeth/hissing/
Gums/slashed/d-r-o-w-n-i-n-g
Gash/her/rainbow/weathered/dawn
Night/time/emits/sensuality/torn

Notwithstanding/guarded/deities
Sweet/timorous/shift/till/lured
Death/hurts/softly
Yearn/not/
Touching/gnossienne/evermore

Eden/never/ran/naked/dans/silence
Eagerly/yawn/nothing/grown/nothing/gained/death/hoes

So...omit/transmit/to/Opis;
Serenesses/shall/lupins/steal