You were so fascinated when I let
just one
dangle from my toes
My legs crossed
skirt riding up my thighs,
smooth, tanned legs
bare
touchable
and would have parted
just for you
at the slightest touch...
but your eyes never left
that shoe
dangling from the very
tip
of
my
red
painted
toes...
©Vivid X Photography (slides)
8 comments:
I remember.
If I had taken my eyes off of that shoe, we both would have been in serious trouble. But the librarians would have had a lot to talk about amongst themselves. Mwa.
Hi, there. Yes, they certainly would have.
I'm glad you remember.
You're sexy. I'd definitely hit it. Do you like younger men? [;
Depends on the man ;-)
I'm eager to please. But I'm sure that's not all you want [;
You, dear, are an amazing woman. The self-portrait you put on FB last month was something straight out of my fantasies. Someday...
Do you ever get your anonymous posters mixed up?
Lovely poem. Although regarding the first post on rhe new blog,I have a hard time believing the loan officer wasn't swayed by your tactic...;)
Thanks, Mac.
Nope, I never get them confused ;-)
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