I used to cuddle your feet,
Paddle at your toes,
Scratch your nose,
Begging for your embrace.
Your eyes blurred,
Your smile sterned
As I began stretching
Around mine.
Your breath,
Clogging in your cheeks,
Whistling and curling over me.
Your lips,
Savouring me with each affectionate hug,
Holding me beyond physical touch.
You knew me so well,
My smell induced by the aroma of our shared flesh.
Entwined.
Until I no longer sat on carpeted floors,
Sucking on the nectar of your form.
I began to break protocols.
I broke traditions.
I broke your heart.
When I came home
In platform boots
Towering over you
Holding her hand
In your gaze
I felt like sand.
I loved her.
Your feet took on a warrior stance.
You became the men
You taught me to fear,
You pushed me away
Screaming
Crying
Pleading
For the day,
I sat crowded at your feet
Begging for you to pick me.