My new red and orange shoes, shinning in the bright sunshine,

still smell of shop and credit card transaction.

bought them for a cousin’s wedding.

But I like them, red and orange,

glad I am not a bridesmaid.

I will be able to coordinate the shoes and wear them to my heart’s content.

Red and orange, a dress, a hat, a handbag

and what to do with my hair.

Those shoes are the stuff dreams are made off,

they make memories for a life time.

The perfect match,

I couldn’t really afford them.

But I wear them all the time now,

They are so me,

they fit,

We are the ideal match.

I run and I skip,

I am proud and happy with my red and orange shoes.

I wear clothes to highlight them and put them to their own advantage.

Red and orange,

shoes and one day I will have to discard them,

cant think of that moment now,

Too difficult,

Will I wear them for my cousin’s wedding

No id rather skip on the milky way wearing them.