Nice legs

if i could have a single night
to kiss those lips, and hold you tight

to take you home, and in that bed
etch such sweet images, in that head

of kisses, sweet, and sticky-wet
of shaking knees, exhausted sweat

through every sigh, and gasp and whine,
to tease you, and to make you mine….

to taste your breath and feel your skin,
I scarcely know where I'd begin