Eden, a goddess of beauty and grace,
Worked by my side in the office space.
Her skin was milk chocolate,
Her blue eyes shine bright with light.
I couldn't help but stare at her beauty,
Adorned with fingernail polish, so neat.
Her eyes sparkle like stars,
In my mind, she’s the woman for me.
One day, I gathered the courage to speak,
And asked her if she'd like to hang out with me.
She was surprised by my question. She stood to think.
While thinking, I looked at her feet
They’re so delicate and fair,
She gave me a sly little stare.
"I've never met a man who had such a kink,
But for you, I'll make an exception."
She kicked off her heels, and there they were,
Her perfect bare feet were like works of art.
I worshiped her toes with my tongue,
And she let out a moan, so soft and young.
She tasted like honey and sweet perfume,
My love for her feet began to bloom.
We immediately went to my place to make it.
We moved to the bedroom, our desires burning bright,
She took off her clothes, and stood there, so light.
I kissed, licked, and sucked every inch of her skin,
But her lovely bare feet were my ultimate win.
We explored each other's bodies with passion and lust,
Our moans and sighs filled the room with a must.
She rode me like a cowgirl, wild and free,
And I whispered in her ear, "You're my perfect fantasy."
We changed positions, again and again,
But my love for her feet never did wane.
I sniff, licked, and sucked her soles with fervor and need,
And she came undone, with a moan so sweet.
Our lovemaking was like a dance,
A ballet of pleasure, a trance.
We moved together, in rhythm and rhyme,
Our bodies intertwined a work of the divine.
In the end, we lay there, spent and satisfied,
Our lovemaking, it couldn't be denied.
She looked at me with a smile so bright,
And whispered, "Again, let's do it again tomorrow tonight."
The End
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Author:
DLewis88 (
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- Published: January 11th, 2025 17:42
- Comment from author about the poem: This is an Erotic fantasy I've been having for a while. To one day find a wonderful woman who can love and accept me for who I am. Flaws and all.
- Category: Erotic
- Views: 14
Comments3
Some men measure their virility in inches you in feet. A fun read sensuous and erotic it sparkled with polish.
Thank you. I appreciate that.
Reading this Poem under a Cold Shower. Nice One.
A great piece of evening reading , enjoyed the read
Thank you.
You are very welcome
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