Katt

The long black silky gloves
adorn diamond jewels,
gracefully holding
the long elegant stem
of the cigarette holder
Poised, She pouts in 'Os'
blowing smoke rings
through cherry lips
narrowing her Siamese eyes
disguised
in pearlescent shades of grey
smouldering among mists of smoke
fitted shirt, pencil skirt,
just a hint revealed
Killer heels
glossy raven hair, scraped back
into a thick plait
showing off chiselled bone structure
Charismatic; exuding lustre
microphone in hand
she takes the stand
high on her pedestal
her energy, chemistry
an aura that commands...
she sings like a bird
holding the audience
in the palm of her hand,
hanging on to her every word
wishing to be a part
of her world...


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