Is It Like This For You Poem by James McLain

tell me please tell me
is it like this
for you
in the mirror
sheer panties and bra
i let fall
lifting one up
hefting the weight
a firm gentle squeeze
and i'm
turning around too the other
one does appear some what larger
each tip seems ready to burst into tears
do they quit
the other i think must soon follow
being to young knowing what i don't know
how long will they take to glow
where is my precious that one drop
of precious the milk
is my belly to thin or to fat
as i slide my hands down and then
up once again down
silk if it's grace i don't know
my eyes why do my eyes feel as they do
they linger right there
and their they do linger i see what they see
it is there that they linger
i feel what i feel and i feel what i
hope he will feel
and my lips i can see are they too fat and full
through my panties
i see
a thin crease that runs through the middle
will he or wont he
wont he but will he will he want me with me for me
i musn't 'O' i musn't
what do i do
who do i ask and what will they tell me to do
and my why
why must my why always cry for it
what ever it is i dont know
and in tears do i cup it
my hands are too full with it
and when i squeeze of it burns even more
i'm only a girl
and i'm only a girl
and i'm only a girl that needs it to love
and no one i know of whom it too trust can i ask.