Poetry by Jeff Green



by cricketjeff on June 16, 2008.  © Jeff Green, All rights reserved

You hold me in your arms and kiss my lips
I taste your tongue as you melt into me
I feel the magic in your finger tips
As up and down my spine they set me free

Beneath your shirt my hands have found their goal
Your fingers take control of everything
When you take off my clothes you bare my soul
I know I hear the silence start to sing

And then you whisper softly in my ear
I never hear the words but know they’re true
Your fingers take away each little fear
The only thing that’s left is me and you

Your fingertips began a magic dance
That ends with lovers locked inside a trance