Dakota (Jeans)

From a distant or oh so close.
I love seeing you in your clothes.

Your jeans, like a second skin.
Holding tight, beauty deep within.

They hug like I want to hug you,
Forever so tight with every move.

Cut just for you it was meant to be.
My five pairs and you loved three.

Kicking your leg adoring the fashion.
Heart throbs for your denim passion.

Your hips, butt, and oh those thighs.
Feeling a rush from the denim highs.

Oh how I wish I could be those jeans,
Loving and hugging at every seam.