What shall I pack
© RedCat
A red bra with silver straps
Some underwear and knee-high socks
Perhaps a ribbon that could tie my locks
Skintight pants, and see through blouse
I wear when leaving the house
Pens for eyes smokey and sparkling
That impossibly slinky black thing
The very revealing black and silver contour
I move across the dance floor like a lure
Boots heeled high of course
A sound to give desire force
Femme fatal naughty lips
Bright red nail tips
Making me an alluring sight
Until you get me naked in the moonlight
The world according to RedCat 