Did you feel my foot
Rubbing on you, last night?
Zero one sixteen
Oh when, six ten
If you uh. Know what I mean
I was laid back flat
Right-legged-bent-flat-foot to left knee
And I felt (swore I felt) flet your lips nibbling me
Grabbed my phone, stared at your name
Wet anticipation, hoping you’d do the same
Actually lifted my head, pretended to see
What I felt (really felt) your beard, and lips on such sensitive parts of me
And my foot, if you had been
Quite exactly
In that way
On top of me
My foot went numb.
My foot went numb and my foot would have been
Where your rib cage could have been
So, My Darling,
Man with features I’m respectfully addicted too…
Did you feel it?
When my foot, fully numb
Traveled precisely to
Perfectly perfect places on you
I once shyed away from
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