i'm reading a book
when you walk in
bearing the weight of the day
don't stress sweetheart
i'm here for you
giving you comfort my way
sit in this chair
ease your stress
giving your thoughts time to play
take off your socks
roll up your pants
letting my hands have a say
feet in the water
relax for a while
soaking up warm love today
i really enjoy giving to you
and i don't mind
washing your feet or
drying them off with my hair
my thumbs slide down the soles of each foot
my fingers stroke each one of your toes
my hands caress the back of each heel
as my lips press soft to your arch
and i love the souls of your feet.......
debby
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Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)
Reviewed on May 16, 2002
This one is perfect. Well done. Enjoyed the read. ~E
Love is universal and not limited to the most perfect among us. In this collection of romantic short stories and poetry, love comes to those who are decidedly imperfect, who possess very real human flaws, scars, and challenges. Awaiting us as we are.
Love is universal and not limited to the most perfect among us. In this collection of romantic short stories and poetry, love comes to those who are decidedly imperfect, who possess very real human flaws, scars, and challenges. Awaiting us as we are.
Josie
Enjoyed this great write...
Sandie Angel :o)