Wednesday, October 15, 2008


i like where they boldly goes,
they stick their heads out 
and say their helloes, 
there is something fun about your toes. 
they never wander and they never grows.
they aren't always out there 
like the tip of our nose,
but your nose has nothing 
next to your beautiful toes. 

in spring i love the way they take a peak 
aching from the winters boot worth of sleep. 
brightly coloured they appear 
fresh from an aetheticians trim.
- well groomed aubergine heads -

but most of all, 

i like your toes when 
they are next to mine in bed.