A love poem… from a shoe to a foot

How could I have ever fallen in love with you?

The polished right foot, and the muddy left shoe.

I could never fit your size 8 dreams,

In my small size 6 seams.

To raise you up, I stooped to new lows,

Trying to please your pampered, pedicured toes.

A left shoe, and a right foot,

How much simpler can it be put?

Still, I’d do anything for you.

I’d stretch my fabrics to form a right footed shoe.


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