Her Legs – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon

Word of the Day – Hurry


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“I love to tease men with my legs.”  Eartha kitt

Her Legs

As dinner concluded
the maitre d asked,
a corner couch sir,
All whiskey and cigars his tone,
so I sat on a couch till,
with a swish and a sigh,
I was gifted the company of an angel
though more devilish than first appeared,
she sat opposite all preoccupied
smiling allure when I dared to glance,
No hurry, I told myself, and
when she crossed her legs
I lingered long and she
caught my eye and winked
and my heart sure missed a beat,
later at the till the ‘d’ enquired,
did you like the appointed corner?
I just smiled and said yes,
it was a room with
quite an engaging view.

©Paul Vincent Cannon

Paul, pvcann.com


Filed under Free Verse, life, love, poem, relationship, romance

31 responses to “Her Legs – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon

  1. Thanks for the morning smile!

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  2. Must be why the military talk about “rules of engagement”?

    Liked by 6 people

  3. ah then we have indeed met if only across the room!

    Liked by 2 people

  4. I once wrote a poem about this – only using words beginning with s 🙂

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  5. Amy

    Beautifully expressed, always. The photo says much of the “quite an engaging view”.

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  6. You certainly held my attention
    and fired up my imagination
    with this one, Paul 😎

    “She’s got legs,
    she knows how to use them.
    She never begs,
    she knows how to choose them.”
    ~ ZZ Top

    Liked by 1 person

  7. 🙂 Acompanied with an angels, maybe the devil will visit later. Lol Michael

    Liked by 1 person

  8. lync56

    Love it and so you


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