Walking past a brightly lit store
In front of those flashy signs
I saw a spotlight
Hitting on those shoes
Oh, them shoes!
Hit me like a perfectly muscled gladiator
I could resist no more
I was transfixed
They looked like they needed a home
Oh, them shoes!
Like a good night of sex
Some foreplay happened
I could feel the texture from outside the window
Like the eyes undressing me, with just them
Oh, them shoes!
Leather shone, Nude so flawless
Soft like petals
They called out to me
Once in, I couldn’t resist
Oh, them shoes!
An affair had begun
They weren’t no Louboutin
Not even Chanel
Yet they haunt me
Oh, them shoes!
I couldn’t buy them
I wanted to steal them too
But I couldn’t
It is like temptation with no closure
I won’t have them as early as I want to
Oh, them shoes!
Just like the sins
You will come around, to haunt me!
P.S. Picture is not my copyright as I couldn’t click in the store, but shoes were similar to the picture in th post.
Fancy much 