high heels

manolo blahnik

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

~ by the.light.bearer on June 12, 2009.

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