Thigh Length Boots

Paul Bell

You look great in those boots

But can you walk

Walk all over me

Straight up to your thighs

One kiss and I’ll surely die

Come on, give me the eye

No point asking why

Okay, I want inside you

Five hundred dollars doesn’t lie

You can say you love me

That way, we’ll both get by

Life is so short between your thighs

Do you feel it

Deep inside

Makes you want to cry

I know you hate me

But you made the pact

Now it’s time to act

You look great in those boots

But can you walk

Walk all over me

Now it’s the talking part

Two strangers, heart-to-heart

Truths and lies

Smokes and why's

I need to see you in my mind, you’ll get me through the tough times

You need the money

Seems rather funny, no money where I’m going

How about you, kids and all

How we fall

Two people into the night

Just getting through

As you do

Your boots on the floor

The last glimpse as I close the door.



It’s raining, death on the hill

No time for the final kill

You did look great in those boots

Will you walk for the final time

All over me.

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  • sorenbarrett

    Reminds me of that Nancy Sinatra song "These boots are made for walking" A seductive read if not outright sexual. A proposition in poetic form.

  • Friendship

    Your Poem revolves around a fleeting encounter between two individuals, marked by desire and the transactional nature of their relationship. The mention of "thigh-length boots" symbolizes allure and power, while the references to money and emotional conflicts highlight the underlying desperation and loneliness present in both characters.

    • Paul Bell

      Yes, one maybe made a better life for herself, the other dying in action.

    • Tristan Robert Lange

      Paul, “Two strangers, heart-to-heart” is the line that anchors this for me. In the middle of lust, money, and performance…there’s that fragile flash of honesty. It shifts the tone from physical to vulnerable in a single turn. That’s what lingers. A fantastic write, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛



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