Footsie Lovin πŸ‘£ Poem by Nicola (IG Nicola_JustMe) Pillai

Footsie Lovin πŸ‘£



Each night the ritual takes place
From underneath the sheets
Somewhere in the middle
Is where the feet will meet
At first a little coy
Each waiting to make their move
A wriggle of a toe
Gets them in the groove
A twist of an ankle
A shimmy from left to right
A beautiful entanglement
Lasting for the night

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