The beautiful woman entered the room
Full lips like teasing flowers in bloom
She sat in a comfortable plush chair
With nary a care
A handsome stranger turned and stared
His steely grey eyes wantonly glared
Hypnotizing her with a murmur of assurance
With a confidence full of affluence
He sank to his knees and without a word
Released her from her constraining attire, not so absurd
With a sigh of surrender
She allowed his touch so tender
He guided his soft hands to hidden territory
The evidence so exculpatory
His movement so deliberate and confident
To satisfy her every need was his intent
She was overcome with an aching desire
Ecstasy at her grasp, her heart on fire
She thought it was too big, it will never fit
But with a sudden blush, she knew she would not quit
He slid it into place
Rapture exploded on her face
Pleased and content she met his gaze
Tears of gratitude flowed like lightning rays
Oh yes, this woman wanted more
Because all women are in heaven in any shoe store
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I would like to translate this poem
For a brief moment I saw a hint of a dirty old man! Excellent composition.