My favorite Jeans
Hug close to my skin coarse and blue,
Stretch like a yawn,
Crease in a few
Places where joints bend,
The swish of movement,
A kind friend,
Reach to my ankles and hold tight,
Flatter my form
Just right,
A little dust on the knees,
A familiar scent,
Contented hours spent
In my favorite jeans.