SHOEGASM darling!A Poem by Frieda P...an old one 'revam'd just for funbutterflies for your tootsies lovely trinkets for the imagination my heart's desire without an attitude lusty little morsels to whet your appetite red fook me shoes are nice you tripped over my lace i stepped on your face nothing flat i scaled the tempo excitement like cotton candy round and round and up and down fly me to the moon in my stilettos girl's best friend is still her rockin' high hell heel shoes take the whole package or leave me in my wardrobe boot strap leather lashes damask across your back i'll strip naked but don't disturb my footwear you'll get a vampy stride up side your head spike stuck in the chest until you're laid to rest lovers come and go but these were a bloody steal you can't hold a candle to my Jimmy Choos' © 2014 Frieda PAuthor's NoteFeatured Review
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Added on June 24, 2014Last Updated on June 25, 2014 Tags: shoes, best friend, desire, fun, trinkets, butterflies, high heels AuthorFrieda PNJAboutIf you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..Writing
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