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My Weakness
And she, my weakness...
From the tips of her toes
That's where we'll stop, for they are not up on top. But down below, her attention does show. Payed attention with such detail, my eyes they do wander down past her tail. Those feet i see, they make my heart free. Her scent drives my heart, an animal she does see. Taking my breath my heart does race. The taste of her toes, to her i give chase. She taunts me with her seduction, i taste them one by one. Her intentions with me, she dangles for fun. In front of my mouth i taste each one. As she grows hungry for my pulsating love. I thank the Good Lord and Heaven above. For making such a creature for just only me. To take her breath away and make us feel free. Loving her flesh i take and devour, on any given tick of the hour. She belongs to me forever mine. Our love but an instant, forever in time.
© Dale A Martinez