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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345363" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Barefoot</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Loving me with my shows off<br>means loving my long brown legs, <br>sweet dears, as good as spoons; <br>and my feet, those two children<br>let out to play naked. Intricate nubs, <br>my toes. No longer bound.<br>And what's more, see toenails and<br>all ten stages, root by root.<br>All spirited and wild, this little<br>piggy went to market and this little piggy<br>stayed. Long brown legs and long brown toes.<br>Further up, my darling, the woman<br>is calling her secrets, little houses, <br>little tongues that tell you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is no one else but us<br>in this house on the land spit.<br>The sea wears a bell in its navel.<br>And I'm your barefoot wench for a<br>whole week. Do you care for salami? <br>No. You'd rather not have a scotch? <br>No. You don't really drink. You do<br>drink me. The gulls kill fish, <br>crying out like three-year-olds.<br>The surf's a narcotic, calling out, <br>I am, I am, I am <br>all night long. Barefoot, <br>I drum up and down your back.<br>In the morning I run from door to door<br>of the cabin playing chase me.<br>Now you grab me by the ankles.<br>Now you work your way up the legs<br>and come to pierce me at my hunger mark</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anne+Sexton">Anne Sexton</a><div class=q>
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means loving my long brown legs, 
sweet dears, as good as spoons; 
and my feet, those two children
let out to play naked. Intricate nubs, 
my toes. No longer bound.
And what's more, see toenails and
all ten stages, root..."></div>
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