Hollywood Shoes

Sashay you do it thousands

of times during a single day.

Hear music from admiration

for so called sweet displays.

***

Slip your stilettos on

across the floor so soon?

Magic dust flies up and

I see you do not swoon.

***

No daddy’s little girl could

have commanded eyes

into your precious reckless

hidden figures of disguise.

***

You do it for fun now

I can translate the move.

Because it upon me

I am one you did it to.

***

So fast you go now that

you revealed a stealthy guise.

Am I getting the real you

or some young gun surprise.

***

You’re loaded draw down

the shades in the room.

Step lightly oh pretty girl

or you will burn the moon.

***

Hell’s little kitten and

lightening’s quick flash.

You are a loaded gun

once done it is my last.

***

Call upon me accounted

now tally me on the board.

Shelve me in your Bible

if the blood I can afford.

***

Out come the platitudes

ready your self defense.

Your self-righteous sight

let the burning commence.

***

What need you of this?

This place I call my own?

Are you so damn strong?

Need you no healthy home?

***

My heart’s healthy beat

you are about to defeat.

Hold that thought a minute,

do your shoes fit your feet?

***

I am so medicated now

I hear the beat of the drumb

that you march to now

so give me your down thumb.

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