Leg Sheath

Caress my bottom,
sweet Blue,
and cling to me in the private,
strong
sensible way only you know how to do.
When I cross my legs,
hold my thighs,
and press me to open back up to the world.
When I walk,
Walk with me,
and keep me from giving the world my dignity
to do with what they so cruelly will.
But foremost,
deliver me from the evil
of catching myself in your fly.