.. My Feet, Are Killing Me ..
If tears were meant
for just the few
then lend me yours
for mine are blue
I've suffered nights
alone in dreams
to reach your heart
with foolish scheme's
What does the heart see
in the head
perhaps a smile
on silken bed
or happy thoughts
brought to the fro
where lovers want
and blessings go
The silly heights
of bliss so sweet
to rub the soreness
of ones feet
or laugh away
the tears of blue
with silly words of
'I Love You.'
.. My Feet, Are Killing Me ..
By zero501
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