nyc_poets word challenge #1
Wicked Cinderella
Cinderlla danced at midnight
On a stage lit by mellow light
Atirred in red silk and plumes
Black fishnets and stilleto shoes
The big band playes the opening straind
BOOM! BA-DA BOOM! BA-DA BOOM! BA-DA BOOM!
Her hips move in seductive sway
To the tempo of the music played
She caresses her ample breast
Showing silky ivory flesh
Her smile shows pure pleasure
She has a dangerous allure.
The men they hoot and holler
"Sexy!" "Minx!" "Baby!" "Tease!" they call her
Cigar smoke fills the air
She dances on with out a care
In no hurry to end her dance
The men sip their gin in an aroused trance
The roughest men in this town
On their knees, begging on the ground
She sash shays over tot he nearest man
Caresses him with silky hands
She weaves her passion like a loom
For the men shes gone too soon
Her scent Roses and wine
Intoxicating meant to mesmerize
The glint in her eyes
Sultry enought to hypnotize
She wiggles and twirls,
Shes not like other girls
She can seduce with a wink of her eye
The rise of her breast makes a man cry
The men act so hard
She brings down their guard
Just a glimpse of her flesh
Clad in silk and mesh
The one no man can touch
The one they want so much
She the one of their unattainable desire
Wicked Cinderella fuels their lusty fire
The men will crawl- wallow on the ground
Whimper and beg like a wounded hound
When weicked Cinderella lets her strap slide down