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Poem for the Foot Fetishist

Your Feet

Pablo Neruda

When I cannot look at your face
I look at your feet.
Your feet of arched bone,
your hard little feet.
I know that they support you,
and that your sweet weight rises upon them.
Your waist and your breasts,
the doubled purple
of your nipples,
the sockets of your eyes
that have just flown away,
your wide fruit mouth,
your red tresses,
my little tower.
But I love your feet
only because they walked
upon the earth and upon
the wind and upon the waters,
until they found me.

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5 Responses to “Poem for the Foot Fetishist”

  1. hdb Says:

    Very hot picture Angela. I would do some naughty things with that foot, as you know. Now it’s time for a cold shower!

  2. Angela Says:

    But … what about the poem?

    Did you get wrapped up in your foot fetish and not read the poem?

    You are a dirty, dirty boy. Is there any hope for you?

  3. hdb Says:

    Probably not 😉

  4. science nerd Says:

    Given the image and the poem, Mr Neruda (and hdb) looks to be a fisher of feet.

  5. Mr. Smith Says:

    Now I finally understand why a man would develop a foot fetish.

    Sexy poem, deeply arousing image.

    Oh, dearest Angela, what are you doing to me?

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