high heels

I don’t feel like
putting on those high heels by myself today
Instead, I
am searching for your hands
Your eyes that scrutinize the shape of my feet
Up to my legs
And rest in my eyes
I don’t know why you spark
Or why your smile so soothing and
warm
But your hands that escort those high heels to my feet
Rub and
tingle my skin gently
And you got me shiver in ecstasy
My hair follicle beam
Never ever before in my life
have I felt so
beautiful
A high heel lifted up in the air
I show you how much I
love you


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