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Red Shoes

Shiny and Red, heels 5 inches tall Feeling sexy, strutting by Straps to tease, she caught his eye Legs like chiffon, silky and smooth Takes him back to that winter mood Cobbled pavements, street cafes, Paris was beautiful Encountering the mystery of her As the rain poured her insatiable passion flowed Her embraces soft and hard, her scent, her touch, her voice, her all Shiny and Red, heels 5 inches tall Feeling sexy, strutting by Memories now of a distant sigh The air from his voice dries her tears As he lets the words ‘I Love You’ caress her ears Thirty years and more they’ve shared together The passion as sensual still resides Her embraces soft, her scent, her touch, her voice, her all For him there is no other

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 3/5/2010 3:59:00 PM
I think they should open up a new poem category and call it 'Sizzle' that category you would own. Irish
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Date: 8/19/2009 11:36:00 AM
An absolute joy to read Allie, lucky guy is what i say - to have a loving lady>>James
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Date: 8/19/2009 4:20:00 AM
Nicely written love story. My father said the first time he saw my mother she had on red cotton stockings. She caught his eye. Keep writing. Sara
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