An Ode to My Pinky Toe

Oh woe
Oh woe
Is my pinky toe.
Crammed in shoes
Likely meant for a ho.

Black and stiletto
And sexy as hell
Yet pinky toe has another tale to tell

He�s screaming and cramped
And he�s finished with me
�So take these damn shoes off
And let me be free�

He screams this with anger
And fiery rage
He demands his release
From this tight leather cage

And so I oblige him
Remove the black trap
And wouldn�t you know it?
My feet smell like crap.

Guess that�s what I get.
Oh joy! What a treat!
The enticing aroma
Of panty-hose feet.

Eventually these knee highs
will be left in tatters
But pinky toe�s happy
And that�s all that matters.

GSL

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