In springtime bloom
I feel no gloom
Set a flower in my hair
Shave me clean
Make my eyes sparkle
And let me live without a care
Dress me up in a sexy skirt
With knee high fishnets
That won’t slide
Find me heels ๐
Made for me
Oh please tell me where they hide
Paint my nails
Paint my face
Though not as a clown
Give me rails
Give me lace
Before winter comes back around.
Written by;W.J.G.๐
- Author: W.J.G.๐ (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 2nd, 2022 09:50
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 64
Comments4
Pure feminine joy, Nailed it!
Thanks Bella,so glad you enjoyed it๐๐ฅ๐น๐๐
Get out there and have some fun, sounds like you've found the sun. Springtime, so refreshing.
Thanks dusk,your words of encouragement and support are awesome๐๐ค๐ฅ๐
Very feminine. An expression of exuberance and breaking free.
If there was ever a season that defines femininity,springtime would have to be it. In my humble opinion๐ค๐๐น๐ธ๐ฆ๐ฃ๐๐บ๐ผ๐ป๐ฟ๐๐ฅ๐
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