They're flaky, <br />those sad legs. <br />They need a woman's touch <br />so very much. <br />A bit of TLC. <br />Just lay back <br />and think of England <br />(as it used to be) <br />while I give life <br />to that parched skin. <br /> <br />Go on, <br />give in <br />to female hands <br />and body lotion. <br />The very notion <br />should appeal..... <br /> <br />It's a good deal. <br />And your legs <br />will be as soft as a baby's bum, <br />to wrap around mine. <br />Yum yum........<br /><br />Francesca Johnson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sad-legs/
