Ruby red shimmers through clear tinted gloss,
Sweet baby blues hide behind painted eyes,
Mirrored lit image stares back at her face,
A girl she can no longer recognise.
Hair dark as night,
cascades down her spine,
Corset pulled tighter,
It steals her last breath,
Sweet smell of jasmine,
and scent fill the air,
Spike of stilettos,
as high as she dare.
Graceful and charming,
the glint in her eye,
Sends innocence back to
the depths of her mind,
Tonight she is someone,
the spotlight reminds her,
As music entices,
his lust she’ll ignite.
Reah Roberts ©2009