Here is a sex poem that you might enjoy.

Why shouldn’t I get ready you want me to be taken unaware?

I am a shadow of my former self.

I’ve been accused of having big feet. The truth is they’re not big, they’re huge. I have huge feet, so do my parents and my grandparents and everybody in my family except my sister which is OK with me because I didn’t have to share my shoes with her growing up! The point is, I learned to love my big feet – I see them as a symbol of stability and strength. Who would argue with me? I might kick them and nobody wants that lol.

If I could be a character from a book…

It’s not just big. These are INCREDIBLY HUGE!

Dreams are so easily squashed.

You will never know just how much you hurt us both.

Poem.

Do not be cruel.