As my foot enters your mouth,
my sole and your sole connect,
being inside you sends shivers through my toes up to my heart,
as I flex my toes,
I feel each stitch all round to the top and at that moment we become one,
with you I would never wear socks,
nor covet another in your presence,
even if i buy another shoe,
you will always be my number one,
My sole mate.
This poem won me a voucher for new shoes, now who said writing doesn’t pay.
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