by John Rocco
I don’t know why
but I’m constantly
sticking women’s feet in my mouth:
strangers,strippers, hookers, the girl next door.
The debasement of the senses
and the bottom of things:
ass, feet, toes, ass, heels, toenails, chipped nailpolish
is the best.
Oh Rose
the invisible guy mouth
who drinks in the night
has found out your naked feet
and licks them
and your life is saved
for the bottom of things:
endings, steps, approaches, flip flop exotica
wiggling piggies
in my mouth
endless choking thirst for giggling girl feet.
Why?
Girl Feet are Eternal Delight.
December 8, 2008
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