Sexy Red Boots

You told me of your quest,
A search for the perfect boots,
I saw this as a noble endeavor,
And set out in search of my own dream.

It is now a recurring dream,
Where I find the perfect boots for you,
I envision you in them,
Amazing they look on you.

They have a double cuff
And when folded down,
The boots become knee high,
Just as you like them.

Leave the cuff up,
And they transform into ultra sexy,
Just like the vixen who dare wear them in that manner.

But it does not end there,
As they attract attention,
With a 4 inch pointed heel,
That only a self confident woman can command.

The dream then takes a more sensual turn,
As dreams tend to do,
For what power would such boots posses?
Other than to bring your lips,
Closer to mine...

You are wearing them,
Standing in front of me,
Your right boot wraps around my left leg,
You stand on your toes,
To get a good feel of my lips...

I pull you close to me,
Fondling your waist with both hands,
I hold you tight,
As I whisper in your ear...

I'm gonna kiss you...
Like you've never been kissed before...
I look deep into your dark hazel eyes,
I see that I am not alone in this dream,

I draw you closer still,
Our eyes lost in each other now,
Our lips anticipating their touch,
Quiver ever so gently,

They touch, forming the Kiss
The Kiss of all kisses,
For it is the first Kiss,
And there is nothing like it.

Our eyes closed,
Our lips sealed,
Our bodies fused as one,
We consume each other.

As we breath,
Our lips try to separate,
But they are drawn together again,
As if our lives depend on it,

My need for you,
Now fuels your desires for me,
We embrace each other tight,
For fear the other might let go.

Everything feels so right,
Like this Kiss was always meant to be,
Waiting for just the right moment,
When the dream becomes real,

... and WE find your sexy red boots.

Long
Soft
Kiss