Poem for her 351

Dear Readers,

Five and time

Your foot wiggled on the bed
The thoughts running through my head
The fingers and toes meshed slow
The giggles of your laughter tickled low
The toes sat there and I wanted them
They wanted just a bit more than fingers
I slowly moved and there was a slip of giggle
I had just licked your toes all five of them
I pulled your foot closer to me
Slipped my hand under your leg
Moved my fingers to the beat of your time
The sounds on your laptop barely heard
The music playing as I kissed your leg
Or your foot when I wasn't massaging the other
The other foot safe under covers
Was just a few minutes away from
More of the same, another five and time


Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.