Foot boy

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Fresh pink feet with rose coloured toe nails,
encased in raw contemporary stilettos,
click as she walks on bye.

Shoes discarded,
a new pair to try,
elaborate, deluxe,
gleaming glossy and slick.

A cheeky grin with smiling eyes,
as foot presented to me.
Whiff of pheromone,
Warm and smooth to touch,

Lady, mistress, madam, goddess,
your humble foot slave lives to serve,
and serves to live.

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MagnetronMagnetronover 9 years ago

"Whiff of pheromone," is out of place and adds nothing of value to an otherwise decently told tale.

Though "bye" is misspelled, it sets up a fluid rhyme with "a new pair to try"

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