Toes

Thinking about my girl with the gorgeous toes,
I had to write some prose

Freshly pampered and painted a new color unto its own
She giggles and wriggles to entice, the need and want to have her mind blown

The big toe first as I begin to quench my thirst.
The passion builds as I lick and suck and she begins to buck…

Nothing sublime, taking the time
with ten toes to enjoy and savor, I love her reaction and her behavior..

As she warms and heats and her heart the faster it beats,
She implores and begs for me to explore

Such a high as I work up each thigh..
For there are so many colors of our rainbow of love
As I move from below to above

From those perfect toes
to mound of pink to curving swells tipped in dusty rose

A break, a sip of wine, a look with such desire and a grin
as we lay in 69 to begin all over again,

So for my girl, who is my every delight and makes my world so bright
A few words of prose thinking about those toes

Our love so perfect and oh so, so, so fine!!!!