Jessica

She won't wear a short skirt or a dress I am sad, as I joylessly confess, I think of how I would continually stare When or if a short skirt or dress for me she would wear. I wish she'd understand that it's not for her, but for me It's an ultimate dream and every man's fantasy, I love the movement and the shape of her fine toned legs Because of that, my eyes and a fantasy always begs. I would be so proud of her holding onto my hand As we walked, and her legs being so nicely tanned, Then a slight breeze might lift up her dress, or her skirt Then my temptation would go into a red alert. Every time that I have asked her to wear a dress or a skirt she refuses She still gives me her bogus reasoning, and excuses, I am just giving mine, a true man's point of view For me this one thing I truly wish that she would do. When she walks she's always full of elegance and class And all can see the movement of her shapely nice ass, I wish that she would release my desires and stress But, she won't wear for me a short skirt, or a dress. Randy L. McClave