Bag that matches her heels
Low cut top that reveals
Just enough to add class to her style
Make up lightly applied
In the mirror she sighed
As she hadn't been out in a while
Had it all in her hand
Queen of fairytale land
When prince charming rode in for the kill
Swept straight off both her feet
Lands amongst the elite
Seeking even a momentary thrill
Oasis free of charge
Or a costly mirage
Shiney trinkets and baubles stone cold
In a flash he was gone
From the Ritz to the pawn
Looked upon as the crease in the fold
One message heaven sent
From the one who was meant
To share every emotion and fear
If it isn't too late
Readjust twists of fate
When the heart sees it all becomes clear
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Doesn't seem clear at times. But I'm grabbing my bag and heels!!! Yes, they match!!! Ayyyyyy this is just incredible!!! "If it isn't too late Readjust twists of fate"- Now I'm putting on my crown!! Let's go!!! ❤️
Ah
Double trouble
Thank you very much LIZ
Supportive humourous and uplifting
Much appreciated
Thank you Maxine
Truly appreciate such a kind comment
Pleasure to see you both here
Extremely grateful
😉 you better be ready!!!!
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Ritz to the Pawn
Crease in the fold
Reading the phrasing you choose never gets old
Nor does reading your inspiring comments Bobby
Top man
Appreciate you being here very much
And I tip this snifter of Gran Marnier in your honor
This is magical!
'When the heart sees it all becomes clear'
It truly does!
Great write!
Thank you very much sage
Nice to hear it was enjoyed
Truly appreciate the visit
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