Nylon Stockings

Oh how I love
the warmth you bring
with your silky touch
Always with skilled hands
I feel your delicate form,
drawing you closer to me
Fearful you might run,
and I then lose you forever
Your long sexy legs
wrap around me,
feet nestling against mine.
Arching against me
you shape to my curves,
as we become one together
until spent and released as needed
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Dietrich Avatar
December 22, 2010 at 12:16 AM
very interesting if I am reading this right, anna Marie. was it for an analogy contest? Quite creative! Sure wish you would put up some brand new ones!! Get that poetry cooking!! LUv, andrea
Kendrick Avatar
October 6, 2009 at 10:21 AM
Love this Personification. Great . Thanks for the comments on my work. Keep writing. Sara
Devonshire Avatar
July 29, 2009 at 3:37 PM
Quite a sexy write, Anna-Marie!! Everytime my mother put on nylon stockings and then took them off, all the hair on her legs came off with them. She had such SMOOTH skin thanks to "Nylon Stockings." Enjoyed this very much! Love, Carolyn
King Avatar
July 29, 2009 at 2:46 PM
Mmmm ... sensuous ... have you tried silk? Lovely poem, Anna-Marie!
Brown Avatar
July 29, 2009 at 11:53 AM
Thank you for sharing your splendid poetry with us today Anna-Marie. Very very clever. Love, Carol
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