Have I Told You About My Dream Poem by Josef Kaswezi

Its not about what they say about them,
and its not the only sweet thing about you,
in a bus sitting next to you i feel your hips,
seeing your thigh just above the knees,
you say its hot and take of your shoes,
exposing your cute little feet,
oh! my God look at that,
i have never told you, always quite,
but that is what my mind tells my heart,
if i could turn back the clock,
you could see my reaction when i first saw them,
i looked at you from the top to the bottom,
from that moment i knew no one is cute like you,
though it sounds false its true,
when close to you i don't need anything,
i feel complete because your everything,
light legs soft legs,
might legs hot legs,
sexy legs voguish legs,
i dream of being your shoes,
so i could see that beautiful view,
make my dream come true.