Make a poem about my love for toes make it a tiny bit overexaggerated

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In the realm of beauty, where hearts do roam,
There lies a treasure, a tiny, perfect dome—
Oh, toes divine, where my passions convene,
Each little digit, a marvel unseen!

Curved like the crescent of a moonlit night,
Soft as the whispers of love’s pure delight,
Pinky so dainty, like a blooming rose,
And big toe, the captain, a fearless hero!

Oh, how they dance in their sandals so bright,
Each flick and a wiggle, a sheer delight,
In summer's warm grasp, they frolic and play,
A symphony played in a bright, sunlit ballet!

Their colors, their shapes, an array to admire,
Like gemstones aglow, each one a sapphire.
A sprinkle of polish, a twinkle of grace,
Every little toe, a masterpiece of lace.

So let me proclaim, with exuberant glee,
My heart beats for toes, they enchant and they free!
In a world full of wonders, let one truth be known,
It’s the love for your toes that has truly mewn!