She Love's To Suck My Toes Poem by James McLain

She likes to suck my toes at night,
When the moon is soft, and the stars are bright.
A playful nibble, a gentle tease,
Her lips on skin, a warm, sweet breeze.

Her touch is tender, slow and light,
A dance of pleasure, pure delight.
In the quiet, our laughter flows,
As she whispers secrets through my toes.

Her smile, a spark, her eyes aglow,
In this simple act, love starts to grow.
No words are needed, no grand display,
This tender touch that lights our way.

In the dark, with no one close,
She loves to kiss and suck my toes.