From Pink Bows to Red Stilettos
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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 Live Instrumentation He's my conductor And I...his orchestra Finessing my keys Walking his fingers thru my strings Licking only two Then strumming my clit I am his every instrument A sound of beauty emits Up and down with his stick He beats my drum Bottoms out my bass Melody in sync Engaging my valves Lowering my pitch We trumpet to triumph Notes penned to paper The title of this work The sounds of love making Or just the harmony of lust Live instrumentation A song between us
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From Pink Bows to Red Stilettos is a rich portrayal of the seductive tongue of a little girl who once danced around with pink bows in her hair and now slips on her red stilettos, tantalizing the desires of the men she meets. Through written word that leaves one craving for something more, From Pink Bows to Red Stilettos unleashes raw, sexual, provocative, taboo style poetry to appease your sexual senses and fundamental sexual literary cravings. From Pink Bows to Red Stilettos proves that a woman's sexual provocative nature is nothing to take lightly and that a sweet little girl can grow up to have a burning tigress nature. Whether enjoyed in private or shared with friends, lovers, or partners, this girl's tongue will paint a vivid picture of the nights she's lived and the simultaneous joys she has experienced from his mouth to hers.
About the Author
Xia Devore is a “Generation X” freelance writer and poet, hailing from Louisiana. A true Southern Girl, whose poetry reflects the Cajun spices she endures by spawning romance and erotica in her lyrics. A professional by day and poet by night, she’s educated in the science of human and social behavior. Xia’s love for the desires of the mind, body, and soul along with her cunning method of expression, forced her hand to write. She’s a proud mother of one and a respected gardener of summer vegetables and herbs. She’s a bona fide believer in love, passion, and sexual freedom.