Footsy Poems - Poems about Footsy

...just as moon melts slow sharp pin pricks in each taste bud so soft you opt glide first you eclipse top lips on beats at closed eye lids scent maddens nostrils it's now velvet shift meander......

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..."Oh, The places You'll Go!" Dragon was in a slump as the kids all left to go back to school. So I read to him:“All the Places You’ll Go!” by good Dr Seuss. He loved “Oh, the things you will find......

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