so lovely

smell so delicous, alluring like a rose

i kiss them deeply, inhale them with my nose

soft ones make me tingle, make my heart scream

rough ones make me roar, like never before

nobody knows the power of toes, attached to those feet

soft little angels, smiling at me

rough feet scratch me deep

cold ones bring me to wake, so slimy and icey

the things i hold near and dear, happen to be feet

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