From Pink Bows to Red Stilettos
He's
visualizing a sight
I
can’t seem to view
His
jaw drops in awe
As
his thoughts begin to stew
I
once was a youthful girl
Out
of his reach and undesired too
Yet
now a woman
Hardly
to be called a youth
See…he's
15 years my senior
Once
a school girl’s crush
Forbidden
thoughts of him
Spawned
a young girl to lust
Seeing
him after all these years
Well…it’s
just perfect for us
I’m
now sporting Red Stilettos
He
can’t wait to touch
With
eyes of disbelief
He
marvels at my transformed figure
Voluptuous
is the part once called chest
That
frame obviously now holds breast
I’ve
lost the title “Stick”
As
he notices, I’m swaying a pair of hips
Walking
with a strut
Ass
going…Pow!!!
Yes…I’m
all grown up
Catching
the eyes of older men…
And
any young pup
Legs
extended to the sky
My
conversation considered fly
I’m
now a ravishing beauty
A
sculpture to behold
He’s
lost the vision of my Pink Bows
Sternly
requesting me in Red Stilettos
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