Poetry by Jeff Green


The moment of bliss!

by cricketjeff on May 13, 2008.  © Jeff Green, All rights reserved

Your moist red magic on my lips
My tongue collects the juice
A soft caress with finger tips
All senses put to use
The scent prepares me for the feel
The sight excites my mind
So very soon it will be real
Nirvana’s mine to find
The perfect moment comes for you
You are prepared for me
The only thing that’s left to do
Is eat the strawberry