As she walked down so proud and beautiful. Legs so beautiful
they begged to be touched. Soft, silky and beautifully adorned
by heels that only enhanced the beauty and desire to touch.
As I walked beside but not close enough to claim her as mine
I could see determination in her face and in her posture.
Her short colorful skirt with every bounce of her step announced
her femininity and with the beauty of her legs displayed on
a pedestal that did justice to her beauty. She cast a shadow
of her "tomboyish" past but her femininity even then could
not be denied. So proudly walked a beautiful work of art that
I was fortunate to have enjoyed.