Stilettos stir up dust.
Whilst men choose
To lose
Themselves in lust.
And girl’s new shoes
Tread dust.
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K Morris - Poet 
Excellent, Kevin.
Thank you, Gabriela. I’m delighted you like my poem. I hope all is well with you. All the very best, Kevin
My pleasure Kevin. All is well thank you for asking. Best wishes to you too.
I’m glad all is well with you Gabriela. Enjoy your day and the rest of the week. All the best, Kevin