All Comments on 'Dressed to Kill'

Here is where the good poetry lies:

He slips on his composure

Too late to even speak

As she saunters into the halo

Offered by muted streetlights

was mentioned in the New Poems Review!

S&D

erotic, loved the picture you painted here

thanks for the read

"slips on composure" excellent line

loved the whole poem

g_g

All is now right with the (uni)verse. *kisses*

~Imp

I'm not sure why, but this poem makes me think of the lyrical synopsis of a scene out of a Neil Gaiman story. Take that as you will, but it's intended as a high compliment.

very sexy and sensual poem. the ability to seduce with words is a gift. and nary a blue word did you utter.

i'd love to quote a favorite line, but there are far too many. suffice it to say, you had me swooning over the description of a strappy shoe. sent shivers right through me. has great appeal to the sensibilites of a clothes horse.

:)