Short Stiletto Poems

It's like walking with Stiletto heels....in quicksand....

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Stiletto
Assassins’ choice
Agony-shaped elegance
Tiptoeing tortuously in killer
Heels...

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You whip out your weapon and wield it with ease
Your silent stiletto sends me to my knees...

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Now I was pinned down,
Pinched tenderly, held firmly,
By her stiletto.

(c)2016 PJ Bayliss
...

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You're breathless
lying in pieces
on the floor;
just about to
conclude
which weapon
is mightier:
sharp stiletto
or sexcalibur...

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ten ebon roses   one white for your smile one red   blood stained petal's tear

To: PD
From: JI







02/07/16...

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When women go shopping for shoes
They never know which one to choose
Comfort or fashion
Style, price, or passion
Nor which from a spectrum of hues!...

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stiletto heels on banana peels
candle spice on frozen ice
on a whim trails trim
whipped ice on cherry slice
candy peices on dream leases

By Susan Mills...

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He roamed the Himalayas, leaving footprints on the ground, 
But, tired of visitors, he ordered stiletto shoes from Ebay,
And now Big Foot doesn’t wander round barefoot anymore....

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Jane was very prim and proper
Until one day, she came a cropper
She caught her stiletto in a drain
She screamed profanities to ease the pain
And punched a kindly, helpful copper...

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Stiletto heels and seam lined stocking legs

With grace and bliss she was elegantly blessed

She could walk and glide as if on air

Making every man and woman who passed stare

She was the classiest lady of the vanity fair. 

31/5/2018...

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She pauses, slender figure poised on
slenderer heels,

five inches of coquetry
ready to duet with
fifty feet of parquetry,

play a wicked staccato on
dinner-jacketed libidos.

Then she pushes open the double door
to find a newly carpeted floor....

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A perfectly predictable purplish tabby cat misbehaves
Dancing across magnificent magpies excavated graves
Squirming yellow shining housefly larvae she enslaves
Swimming  through thick sticky b-positive tidal waves
A polka dotted butterfly with stiletto and cream shaves...

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Darkened, over worked souls, balance on the tips of stiletto daggers. 
Stabbing inflicted under the keystone of the longitudinal arch.
Warm black tongues glide from the vamp section atop the toe box to the tight shaft.
Though in pain she limps down the catwalk

All Rights Reserved © MMX...

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It was in the heat
Of your desire
That my dream began
To blossom
And then to fade
Like a flower
I could not eat
For the flower
Comes before the fruit
And if the fruit
Is a raisin
It is sweet
Enough
To be digested 
In the mouth
Salt as sea
And then to rise
Again
Over blues of mountain
A stiletto in the eyes....

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imperfections tucked into tight jeans
insecurities under the soft blouse
fragility walking in stiletto heels

knowing....
when you light the candles...
when you unbutton the silk shirt...
when you lay me down...

enraptured....
you will be too far gone to see
the mars and freckles of my make-up
the blemishes from my past...

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Gliding past the mirror, the visage of sophisticated sensuality, 
tall with head turning legs that stretch to heaven, dark and tan,
little black dress, tastefully shrink wrapped about hips and breasts,
stiletto heals, black patent, defining calves and thighs with each step,
but her smiling red lips can't hide the tear in her questioning eyes, “Who am I?”



06/08/2018...

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Psychogenic stagnant waters; proxy..
Gravitational pulls within, lucids vortex 
Power play ? Spindrifts seminal phantoms
Hovering about hallucinations now, sailing away
Atop their mystic sea a fogs blanket to cover these
Misty dreams tinseled his truth as whirlwind horizons ?
Climbing this mast and stiletto in hand an etching, your vision...
Icon's fanning flames adrift amid, blasphemic pyres, of pseudo gods....

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R-eality and fantasy deliciously intertwine, with
O-pulent stars and pearlescent moonlight,
M-ystical pheromone tango and waltz,
A-ncestral hearkening to the lyrical
N-ewness of love. Warmth of rapturous embrace,
T-rill of songbird heartbeat - pulses flutter in
I-dyllic skies of amorous twilight, utterly
C-harmed by a pink tie and a blue rose in stiletto heels.

2/18/2018
John Hamilton’s Romantic-acrostic contest...

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Once upon her time
she filled their spines with precious gems.
and they walked straighter.
Pearly faced with leopard mind.
A dreamy lace for hopeful men.
Stiletto tapped star(amplified),
they romped around the loins of time.
Played boomerang with happiness
'til the rocket fuel went dry.

Death chose to be her sable beau.
She left us wasted on plates of lye and crow.
We, the necklace of dying gems
(the fingerprint of hopeless men)....

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she’s a chain smoker

with stiletto heels

and ruby red lips

she leaves a trail

of cigarette butts

marked with her kiss

like a bread crumb

trail in case she

gets lost and can’t

find her way home

she’ll shutdown

your heart faster

than a heart attack

knows where she’s going

and only getting started

she’s an unsolvable riddle

when she whips her hair

parts  the red sea

and walks right down

the middle...

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Solomon’s secretive solemn sassy sensuous servants and songbirds
Solicited serious Somalian solutions simultaneously with South African,
Southeast Asian, South Dakota, and South America.  Squiffy, squirmy
Spiny specialized swordfish sent spiraling soon soared with sticky, 
Silly starfish wearing stiletto heels.  Surfboarders supposedly stepped
Over stormy streams to strip submarginal substances from slippery surfaces.
Sadly some suspected subterfuge....

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 The Stiletto Life

Her Infectious smile and rhythmic click-clack on the pavement,
Mask the pain from her eight-inch, pencil-thin Louboutin heels;
Flying, neat, long dreadlocks, trail her incredibly steady strides,
As, gracefully, she sashays past, turning heads and dropping jaws;
Her white dress, a slightly revealing flutter in the breezy drizzle!

June 8, 2018

Written for "She Walks" Poetry Contest 
Sponsor : Julia Ward

 UNSUPPORTED CODE...

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THAT tear 
         I wish to be
so pure 
         a true drop-see

an innocent expression
so true conjured from me

made piece 
         sad apple bit

my heels burn in stiletto
but my dress falls neatly

a walk from    here 
         to there
but ageless tears see
each frame-flash desire

numb-we my-soul-be 
         always

I  wish a rain to dance in
just me and cloud-thunder

that only an 
         eye-God see
What I am inside always!

:: ~ ::...

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In strapless nine-inch stiletto heels
stylized and polished to a high gloss,
she absolutely loves how she feels.

In her sexy pose, she can strike awe
within the hearts of unwary men,
who oft get tongue-tied and hem and haw.

Granted; nine-inch heels may seem extreme
but this seductive siren on stilts,
comes off as anything but mainstream.


(Tercets)


5/12/2021


A Time for Nine Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Michelle Faulkner
"How Many Syllable"...

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