wonderful beauty


in short, this is a story of my intimate need
of being a living person who loves the women's feet
sure, there happened many things which kept me from this dream
but with the time I grew up, I got this self-esteem
so I walked on by the underground, a smile was on my lips
and I turned my head from left to right and saw fantastic tits
at first sight I combined, while looking at your shoes,
that you could be the girl that I will never lose


we're standing face to face, red colour's around your nose
I took heart to get involved with giving you a rose
you took this small attention and packed it in your bag
and grabbed my arm decided, then kissed me on my neck
we didn't need now any words, we're knowing what we want
we're running down this little street until shyness was gone
we threw ourselves in the grass and put us round and round
then stopped for one this moment, smiled, lust was abound


then happened what I never thought, but this was just the best
you took off your brown sandals and stripped up all the rest
a sweet waft's crawling in my nose, your feet gleamed soaky wet
you didn't put them off, your shoes, for hours - I bet
you're whispering "come and clean my soles, I want it thoroughly
and after that continue right up upon my knee!"
she didn't have to tell me her wishes once again
I said "my little darling, for you I will do what I can."


you're a wonderful beauty
your eyes are glowing like shiny stars
you're a wonderful beauty
with you i would win familiar wars
so, come on wonderful beauty
we're wandering around, hand in hand
to be a wonderful beauty
that me and you would represent


© 2004 marc shaftenberg

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