Fetish

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I can't help but think about
The feeling of your toes in my mouth.
The taste of your beautiful skin on my tongue.
The way you shiver and move, your breath as I taste you

I know it's weird, but I can't stop.
It's like a puzzle. Just fits in perfectly
I have to taste every inch of you
Every single inch of your being.

But dear, it's not just the taste
It's about how your skin feels against my lips
The way you let me touch you
And trust me with places unseen

Your delicate arches
The skin so smooth
Your beautiful ankles
Begging me to come kiss them

I crave the touch of your flesh
The taste of your sweat against my tounge
Oh beautiful, darling so beautiful
Give me a taste, let me drink from the tip

Let this feeling consume me
As I drink your beauty.
Your beauty, your essence
Let me consume you

Darling, give me it all
My eternal drug.
I'll adore you like the goddess you are
And worship the very feet you walk on

Give me more
As I kiss your very feet
And take you in
Oh darling, my drug


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