Fierce metallic luster
Framing tips of crimson,
Like tendrils of dying waves
Fleeing a black ocean.
Curve of a revolver handle
Arches into phallic heel,
Elongating naked legs
Heightening sex appeal.
Graceful rhythmic stride,
Metronome like beat,
Power surges upward
Starting at her feet.
Photo by Brian Page (the subject is ME!)
Very interesting and unexpected. Nice choice of words here.
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Thank you! I’m inspired by my shoes; such a girl.
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You’re welcome.
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Very nice, shoes sound like they’re magic.
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That pair is magic! Thank you
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I have a wife with 200 pairs of shoes. I understand this poem too well. You are a amazing writer. Each poem with a story to tell. Thank you.
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Your wife is a girl after my own heart! Thank you, so much! I love to write – I am beyond thrilled to find people who enjoy reading it.
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I enjoyed your poetry. Real life create the best poetry.
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