The soles of her feet Have a mind of their own So used are t..
Added 2024-09-09 05:45:30 +0000 UTCThe soles of her feet Have a mind of their own So used are they To running away From their home He knew one fine day No more ground would Be left For her fair feet To run on Nary a place be Available for her Feet to run into No more Darkness to cover her No light that could Scorch him, char him Keep him from reaching her There was no hell To defy him Not a heaven that could Deny him He waited and waited Till they faced her to him Those feet that Kept running Away from their home Took one step Towards him Kept moving forlorn Toe to toe Stood before him Truly wearied and torn He wept unabatedly Accepting their gait His face full tear-stricken Beholding each pace He knelt down before her Kissed each, every toe Anointing each digit With odes of love From his whole Her toes understood him Decorated in love They tickled and wiggled With each kiss he bestowed When crying had ceased His face, darling Dry clean He whispered to each foot “No more running You are home” E’er since That fine morning He kisses each foot In the mornings With blessings for Where’er they may go Every evening In gratitude, he thanks Every one For returning to their harbour From their wearisome jaunts Every night time He whispers “I love you Sweet feet” While deep she is sleeping Safe and sound in his keep Her toes do a wiggle Her heels do the click The love of his life This beautiful lady With exquisite feet.. 👣
