will you wrap around my foot
and grasping me tight
I can't stand
the feeling of the hardwood
floors of my house
or the cold cement
of the driveway on my feet
will you separate me from them
when the ends of my toes shiver
and turn blue
will you cover them?
i can't stand the thought of not
having you
so i will enjoy the feeling
of you protecting me
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