Her Feet Poem by Dandy leo jr.

At the edge of terrenal existance,
The halo decided to embrace one moment,
There wont be another world or another time,
There he lay with his chin facing her feet of diety-shine,
She might not notice or she might even feign not to look,
But his hands bathed her angelic feet with sand; then he shook.
He smear her feet with his breath, with his eyes, and with his chasm.
Wanting to say...' let me aid the pain inside.' Iam one man and one devosion.
As he touches her toe, it is not a touch of pleasure; but his heart-measure.
The sun burnes his eyes; but his eyes burn from her portrait posture.
The creatures of the sea take delight; the waves have never been any higher.
The sand floor will count this story of when her feet were inprinted.
He worships her feet wanting to inhale every tissue so his mouth be minted.
If but a kiss he merely wants but her unwill repeat; her feet alternative he seeks.