MY TURN

Here is a nice poem that I once downloaded from the net but I don't remember from where. Sorry, I don't have the author's name available.

Warm eyes, wet lips
Gently touch my finger tips

Soft sighs, silky hair
Longing for me to touch her there

Her begging eyes
Her whimpering cries

Urgent needs of one so sweet
Bring me quickly to my feet

The night is warm, there is no doubt
It's my turn to take the dog out