- Erotic Poetry
- My Bare Feet
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My Bare Feet
running through cool, wet grass
each blade delighting the sides of my toes;
squishing wet sand at the beach
or the mud outside after it has rained
toes cheerfully moving back and forth
as the wet dirt sifts through
feet even eager to see what
walking bare through snow would be like
Too Cold! Too, Too Cold!!!
silly feet running back to the fireplace
and let its warmth revive them
Ahhhh. . . . .
with toenails painted
every color of the rainbow
my feet have delighted others too
stroked long, hard cocks
until jism spurted forcefully out
onto my shin bones
and slithered down
until it reached my toes
sticky, slimy, but cool
they've even stroked a few clits
(not with the dexterity of hands, alas)
they've run their charms
down the lengths of bodies
pressing here, lightly touching there
they've caressed grinning faces
and in gratitude have been
Caressed in return
with Kisses
or being Licked
or having their toes Sucked
sending a jolt of electricity
surging through my body
creating wetness and longings
Sensual Feet
Sensual Me
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