Feet

I’ve pretty much always viewed my feet as a part of my body

 

Until now.

 

Now, they’re just hanging out under the desk

spooning against each other like high school lovers

one rubbing the other’s callus with a little toe

 

I don’t pay you two to make lovey dovey

(I yell)

Get back to work!

 

Wait!

 

Back under the desk with you two

(I bark)

 

Wait!

Where are you taking me?

 

Watch out for that . . .

 

Bam

 

 

Stupid fuckin feet.

  

  

 

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~ by bracketbracket on March 21, 2009.

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