Jean Genie
Finally you lie there virginal, untouched,
I've coveted, wanted and needed you so much,
So now I caress you gently,
Gazing your softness intently,
My thighs part for your sweet kisses,
As my butterfly emerges out from it Chrysalis
Into your soft hugging embrace,
My stature morphs into one of grace,
I feel that very intimate touch
Gentle, yet pressure I feel in my crutch.
I'm cocooned within, feeling like a queen
Ready to parade my brand new jeans !
Levis Poster |
Can a guy get reincarnated as a pair of jeans? :o)
ReplyDeleteLovely poem as always. Keep 'em coming.