From time to time I peruse the internet looking for interesting articles on high heels be that news, stories or discussions. But this time I found a poem, that's right a poem, that caught my eye. It was penned by twihardfan and is called, "Ode to High Heels".
Added height with an inch, do not mind the slight pinch. Putting stilettos on my feet, buying new ones are a treat.
Red, yellow, black and green, some faded, some with a glean. Tiny bows on the toes, good to use to kick my foes.
Straps that tie around my ankle, gives me shape not a cankle. Spiked heels and also chunky, I love the ones that look funky.
I have over a hundred pairs, even after I've fallen down some stairs. Gucci, Prada and some Fendi, I collect those that are trendy.
Louis Vuitton and Jimmy Choo, Coach, how could I forget you. Sparkling heels, some Vera Wang, Finding the Burberry my heart sang.
Ballet flats are just ok, but I would pick heels most any day. Picking for comfort I'm not very smart, I don't use my brain, I follow my heart.
I am a girly girl in my way, and my love for it grows each day. For many this is just a fashion, for me, it is my passion.
She expresses how I feel about my heels and wearing said heels. I could never have too many heels.
Just thought that I would share this poem with you. Thanks for stopping by!
Ciao!
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