Whenever life gives you thorns, sheer them off, and keep the rose. Not every situation requires fangs and blades. Sometimes, kindness is more lethal than neck rolls.
A queen knows when to smile back versus when to clap back. She’s the one calling the shots, you’re the one sweating the details.
Plush Pretty Pink
Pop a squat
Let me tell you a tale
Keep your hat
Drink a little ale
Plush leather
Sofa by Heather
Pretty as can be
With a little come hither
Crush the velvet
Puff the pillow
Sit back
Relax
It’s time for a little story
One filled with moments of glory
About the time
Some sipped a glass of wine
Pretty, not petty
People will try to pull you down
They can’t stand the height of your crown
Spreading lies around town
The seem to think you’re a clown
They expect you to be petty
Not realizing you’re above heady
Smooth, quiet, calm
You’re the storm and the balm
That’s just how a queen is
Smoother than bee’s knees
Letting dust fall without a sneeze
Watching their game while shooting the breeze
She’s got every right
To be tight
Even petty
Chasing confetti
Elegance is in session
Class the utmost confession
Let the haters experience a recession
She’s building a royal expression
Here’s the plush of lush
As the other ladies try
Even to the point of a cry
She’s got her eyes on her prize
A noble man worthy of her tribe
She’s willing to please
But not as a tease
Not that she can’t tease
She rather have him earn her ease
When he’s proved his worth
Grown their mutual net-worth
She’ll take a bow
Raising her king all proud
In the security of their union
Popping a teasing flirtation
The game of seduction
In full effect with playful elocution
Feigning weakness
Cooing reassurance at his meekness
Playfully enticing his curious
Fulfilling his imaginative crush
The sensual pink
Even when she’s made to blush
At the strong caress of his touch
Her heels matching her cheeks
As his hands secures her hips
Or, oh my, for the daring
While she’s very caring
Down on her knees, releasing the belt buckle
Enjoying making his knees buckle
Heavens forbid
Relaxed on her back
Heels towards the sky
Watching him praise her name between grunts and sighs
She’s a lady
Details, to us mortals
We’re not worthy
Her secrets laced in pink
It all started with a little flick
Letting her heels just slip
The signal strong, yet subtly, you can’t miss
Calling his attention to her wonderful lips
Could it be the gentle caress
Under a table eating lunch, dinner, whatever
Sliding against his legs
Oblivious to his trembling desires
Something about the color pink
Crushed pretty pink
Smooth wonderful sensual
Plush pretty pink touch
Her majesty
Comfortable through travesty
Brilliantly in victory
How lucky he is to have her as his destiny
Elevated on a platform
Speaking life into his heart
It’s what she does
Even when others try to conform
Her gift is to transform
Mere noble man
Transformed into royalty
Worthy of her dignity
She’s his weakness
He’s her strength
The power exchange
Smoothed by her touch
Pink. Pretty. Pastel
As our little story comes to an end
Leaving behind many confused a hated fools errand
Plush throw pillow sensual heralds
The queen adorned in emeralds and pink heels
It pays to stand tall
Just like it pays to sit pretty
It ain’t easy being a queen
But only a lady can be a woman and a queen
Some love it dark and nearly red
Others light, pastel, to the very end
Whatever shade you like in-between
It’s yours to make lovely
There is only one of you
Only you can be your own queen
No other can come close
Even if they try to slip into your heels
They’re your size
Wear them well
After all, everyone’s has their own
A platform to stand on
Play the cards right
Even without Mr Right
Your worth is yours to define
Own that out right, make it your delight
Should you see another queen
Who’s crown may lack some balance or sheen
Straighten it out in private
Let her shine on her own in public
All queens can shine side by side
There is plenty of room for the divine
Your shine takes nothing away from mine
Even if the haters can’t get enough of her wine
Plush
Pretty
Pink
Not petty
Pretty
Plush
Pink
Always sensually to the touch
Let men fall and honor you
Keep your head on straight and true
It’s your duty and honor in all that you do
Let the others follow and pay their respects to you
There will be more in this series… just stay tuned
Plush Pretty Pink - When moving about... dreaming about... having the poise provided by pink gives poetic perspectives.
Glorious moments.... of crushed velvet...sit back... hang tight... relax...
Poetry graces the blog, inspired by a lady who had a dream (spoiler.... and chased them successfully)
Pink Break - Musings about dreams... musings about living... mixing poetry... with prose
Looking love... yet enjoying sweet repose...
In time for spring break... by the lake... a view to take
Word play around pink heels during spring break ideas
Pink Plush Gallery Crush - The photos that inspired this trilogy lives in a gallery... inside this post.
The pink high heels and the woman who confidently moves her dreams forward.
Keep your dreams moving forward
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