Black Stilettos

Black stilettos on the kitchen floor

Scratching for some significance

After our altercation

Left me feeling confused

About where I stand

In the turmoil

Of how you

Really

Feel

©Kay Salady

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About Kay Salady

I write about the greatest force on earth that, I believe, lives on forever and surpasses all else. "All your poems read like I am watching an artist use words instead of colours full of feeling." ~Anon.

Posted on December 15, 2012, in poetry and tagged , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

  1. Great shot 🙂 – terrific poem.

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