Poetry by Jeff Green

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Stormy weather

by cricketjeff on January 31, 2009.  © Jeff Green, All rights reserved

When the stars are concealed but your passion’s revealed
That’s the weather
When her body’s unpealed and four lips have been sealed
You’re together

In the blink of an eye under deep low’ring sky
You may kiss her
No you mustn’t be shy and don’t stop to ask why
Or you’ll miss her

Don’t let doubt in the way or perhaps she won’t stay
As your lover
Hold her hips as they sway see her eyes slyly say
She’ll uncover

When the storm hits its height you may guess that she might
Want to hold you
At the flashes of light that can tear at the night
She’ll enfold you

There is nothing so sweet as to love in the heat
Of the thunder
Is the tale now complete, will there be a repeat
You will wonder

When the storm clouds return you will feel yourself yearn
For attention
So take care that you earn all these lessons you learn
And make love