0%
Your Feet

Your Feet

I know that they support you,
Your Feet
that have just flown away,
riseread.99csw.coms upon them.
When I cannot look at your face
only because they walked
read.99csw.comyour hard little feet.
the doubled purple
Your feet of arched bone,
Pablo Neruda九_九_藏_書
I look at your feet.
and that your sweet weight
of your nipples,
the wind read.99csw.comand upon the waters,
until they found me.
But I love your feet
my little tower.
your wide fruithttps://read.99csw.com mouth,
Your waist and your breasts,
upon the earth and upon
your red tresses,
the sockets of your eyes