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  1. #141

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    idolatry...

    While you were sleeping, I adored your feet.
    Your naked soles were cushions for my head.
    Now wide awake, you make my joy complete.
    Your smile says all the things we left unsaid.
    A scent that blows
    between your toes
    weaves magic rainbow spells around the bed...
    Last edited by ftlaudft; 11-04-2015 at 08:19 AM.

  2. #142

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    foot frenzy...

    When love goes barefoot, watch my pecker grow.
    Toe-jab my junk. It makes the juices flow.
    Give me your warm bare soles to slurp and lick.
    You won't believe a guy can cum so quick.
    Where's your big toe?
    For my next trick
    I'd like to show
    by sucking on a toe big, bare and thick
    how SuperMan sucks off a stubborn dick!!!
    Last edited by ftlaudft; 11-03-2015 at 10:57 AM.

  3. #143

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    foot fags and barefoot gypsies...

    Foot fags and barefoot gypsies watch the moon
    dropping a magic staircase from the sky
    down to the earth where fiddlers out of tune
    suddenly play with zest. They don't know why.

    Foot fags and barefoot gypsies find romance.
    Feet take a chance and fondle private things.
    Toes tap a dance on skimpy underpants.
    Deep in the wood a nightbird sweetly sings...
    Last edited by ftlaudft; 11-05-2015 at 07:27 AM.

  4. #144

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    sucking a plum...

    Reasons for loving you? Well, here are some:
    your pretty face and dick; your sexy feet.
    Inside my mouth I feel the flow of cum
    that tells our souls connection is complete.
    Sucking a plum,
    juice squirts a joy of life in what we eat...

    Yes, I know that the last two lines contain a dangling participle. But I happen to like things that dangle... Don't you?
    Last edited by ftlaudft; 11-07-2015 at 06:15 AM.

  5. #145

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    I have a mem'ry...

    I have a mem'ry locked deep in my breast:
    bare feet and roses and a night in June.
    Your toes like baby birds inside their nest
    pleasure my mouth beneath a naked moon.
    Far in the West
    strange flutes pour out an even stranger tune...

  6. #146

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    saying it with flowers...

    I tied your body naked to the bed
    and decked your crotch with daffodil and rose.
    Until the flow'rs were pretty much all dead,
    I shrimped and slurped and sucked upon your toes.
    It might be said
    what else I sucked only a rosebud knows...

  7. #147

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    nudies on the Net...

    He wears a watch, the shadow of a smile,
    and nothing else. His sense of clothes is frugal.
    Fingers thru toes suggest a playful style.
    He's just the kind of nude I seek on Google.
    Zooming down low
    on crotch and toe,
    I find the secret stuff I love to oogle...
    Last edited by ftlaudft; 11-09-2015 at 04:12 PM.

  8. #148

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    a good time remembered...

    It was a strange adventure. No one knew
    the truth about our secret hideaway
    where dreams of barefoot ecstasy came true
    and we were happy for a single day.
    I see at play
    beach bums, more than a few,
    with gorgeous naked feet and think of you...
    Last edited by ftlaudft; 11-11-2015 at 12:21 PM.

  9. #149

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    walk with me barefoot...

    Walk with me barefoot to a secret place.
    I've got some special tricks I'd like to show ya.
    If I can't give you thrills with wit and grace,
    upon my knees I'll lick your balls and blow ya.

    Of course, I may just suck you off for starters.
    Then when your emptied dick is pointing south,
    your sexy toes, those smelly virgin martyrs,
    will lose their innocence inside my mouth...

  10. #150

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    new boyfriend...

    He's got it all: a chest with manly tits;
    an anus that remembers how to blush;
    a penis that can handle nightly hits;
    a barefoot scent that causes such a rush
    my balls have fits
    while brain and heart turn into bowls of mush...

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