- Erotic Poetry
- Her Shoes (love poem)
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I had worn them for my husband
When I thought I knew myself
Then I came upon a goddess
I came, I came, I fell
She took me with a whisper
She took me with a word
She took me like a tidal wave
And washed away my world
She took my marriage vows
The illusion I was straight
Then she took from my my dancing shoes
And I knelt to girt her feet
She bids me clean them every day
And deliver them to her
I kneel to place them on her
And she takes me like a whore
I dance on them for her delight
She looks me in the eye
I will take all you have
I will take your pride
I cum upon her painted toes
I cum at her command
In my mind a thought still burns
A dream I dare not speak
One day a collar for my shoes
I will receive from her
To crawl naked beside her shoes
While my Lady marches Pride
---For My Lady, as always
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