Poetry by Jeff Green


Five minutes

by cricketjeff on August 19, 2008.  © Jeff Green, All rights reserved

Upon your knees you offer me a choice
Of how to take my pleasure with your form
A single plunge to stimulate your voice
Surrounded and I’m feeling wet and warm

A stinging slap, another, and you sigh
Enthusiastic plunging makes you scream
Your muscles tense you think you’re going to die
My muscles tense I’m lost inside a dream

I spin you round your teeth upon my lips
Another entry swiftly meets my need
Four hands in action pulling hard on hips
The beast that has two backs begins to feed

You bite in joy as pleasure fills your head
And I collapse ecstatic on the bed