Poetry by Jeff Green



by cricketjeff on May 30, 2008.  © Jeff Green, All rights reserved

She sits and watches him, he reads his book
Her nipples press against her satin shirt
He feels her watching him and takes a look
A little bit of fun can never hurt

He licks his lips, her nipples perk some more
His book was dry as dust and not much fun
Her nipples really seem to know the score
She smiles at them, and at their job well done

The satin shirt is now across the chair
The nipples find his lips know how to tease
Two pert and perky titbits in the air
A scene I think is pretty sure to please

A book’s no way to spend a Saturday
When perky breasts are close enough for play