No Toe Pro He, But . . .

No Toe Pro He, But …

His lover’s left-foot toes
aren’t a bunch of little piggies
deciding whether to
go to market or stay home,
whether to eat roast beef,
or starve, or maybe just
run on home to Mama’s.
No.

And he’s not a rich man or a
poor man, or a beggerman thief;
he’s just a happy untrained squeezer,
a non-professional rub.

But when he caresses her calf
and works his way down,
all the way down
past the ankle
and she smiles
he smiles

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Miz Quickly’s 1/15 Saturday
~ Negativity Enhancement ~
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