Her Feet

You told your wife she has the ugliest feet
How could you mistreat she who breastfeeds your seed?

Those feet of hers helped her stand while she carried your child.
Those feet, were pretty & sweet till they were
bare on concrete

Dirt & blisters
She could barely bend over to conceal her feet while containing my sister

Those feet, stood on its toes as you kissed her
Those feet, helped her walk over to meet you
Those feet, helped her run away from getting beat

You inserted yourself inside of her, as those toes curled
Her feet, shaking, during the baby making
Her feet, walked, to serve you the dinner that was made as she slaved in the kitchen standing on her feet.

When will you seem to meet the ability to defeat your conceit to at least appreciate her feet?
When her feet seep into the depth of 6 feet?

-Lyriq