You can't see me, how you know
I'm up above you down below
Gazing on such sweet repose
Nice feet, suggestive toes.
Was that a wriggle that I saw
Is somethin happenin ground floor?
Or is it jus my mind a-wander
Think I'll stay a little longer.
I'd kiss each digit one by one
Till you holler 'Here I come'
Then I tell you not to bother
Ten are gone but there's one other.
words needs tune.rap?
obvious hook 'Nice feet, suggestive toes.'
repeat 'suggestive digestive' or 'a.n.other'?
ted de Hallam
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nice-feet-suggestive-toes/
