Poetry by Jeff Green



by cricketjeff on June 3, 2008.  © Jeff Green, All rights reserved

I watch your legs as you are on the floor
Your skirt is short and I admire your thighs
The way you dance means I can soon see more
Above your legs a new treat for my eyes

We start to dance your legs are brushing mine
My hands are resting on a cheek or two
The music helps our bodies to entwine
I want to do the dance of love with you

I run my hands along each luscious leg
Your stockings seem to melt away for me
When all your clothes are neatly on the peg
There are your legs and so much more to see

So put your lips upon my mouth and kiss
For just between your legs I’m sensing bliss

Author notes

A bathtime well spent I feel