Demolition by Soft Touches

Lady in Red, striking a lovely pose, 
Her silhouette speaks poetry, not prose.
Upon the charming grace of a kitten - 
Jaws drop, eyes boggle wide and hearts smitten. 

Her “scent” bedazzles Al Pacino's sight, 
Her elegance empowers Paris' might, 
Her aura fevers my fascination, 
I leave her touch to imagination. 

In lyrics of De Burgh all has been said - 
Epitome of love - Lady in Red!

July 19, 2026

beautyrhyme

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