Poetry by Jeff Green



by cricketjeff on September 20, 2011.  © Jeff Green, All rights reserved

Where fingertips have found erotic pleasure
And questing lips have searched for something more
The lovers mind will settle on the treasure
That’s left to find when lust has locked the door

Alone with you I lose all inhibitions
All things are new when love is in control
The time that’s spent in secret intermissions
Offset’s the rent that buys a peaceful soul

Infinity in momentary passion
Divinity of moments such as these
It can’t be wrong to claim a larger ration
Of love along with something soft to squeeze

The best is free and worth a pile of gold
If I can be the one you want to hold