summer on the porch

summer on the porch

you had convinced me to move the bed onto the screened front porch.

you said it was better view of the ocean and dunes

your argument was enough and i struggled with that heavy load

as you stood by and directed my every move 

good thing for you i was so easy to sway 

of course, your body was bait itself 

an invitation to do as i pleased 

within in reason you quickly add

pointing to the other end you said

no it might be better over there

i moved that cumbersome thing made for rest 

to where your graceful fingers suggested

that, now that is just right, come lay down beside me 

we rolled about in excited celebration of a new found liberties

the shackles that had held bind were but history 

when i awoke you motioned to me 

pointing towards the other end 

but first you said come, come get your reward 

for doing as i wish and for being just you

Reviews

[Relic]

This is a well written light-hearted poem, Keith. Following instructions paid off well, I see. Good for you. :)

[keith]

yeah me ole light hearted horn dog
summer comes with instructions, making some days easier