Poetry by Jeff Green


Who are you waiting for?

by cricketjeff on September 24, 2007.  © Jeff Green, All rights reserved

The hands on your bottom invite my attention
To the place I desire, that few gentlemen mention
The blindfold you wear hides the scene from your eyes
Have I the courage to spring a surprise
If I press to your body would you welcome me in
Would this be the way that a love can begin
A beautiful body so clearly displayed
With all of your charms so neatly arrayed
Who has you stand in this manner bizarre?
Who are you waiting for, posed as you are?
There’s a glimmer of hope in the back of my mind
That you stand in this way to show me your behind
That all you are wanting, as you stand without sight
Is a lover to take you to his arms for the night
And the thought in my mind that most wants to break free
Is that you are hoping this lover is me