Poem published.
You should have pushed my skirt up
it would have been better
you wanted to, you told me after
half expecting you would
my panties were removed while you came home
My legs wrapped round you, carry me upstairs
it would have been better
my reserve chokes me, I wanted to be ravished
as you did when I took my skirt off upstairs
so conventional, I prefer haste and heat
like we always have, if you’d pushed it up
it would have been better
you like my skirts and my legs, tanned, long,
you love ravishing me but less in bed please
because it’s better
Poem published.