a vision (in black and white)

Vision...(in black and white) Manicured nails, drag plaster walls... Singing, their song. As, slowly, she sweeps her way to me.... A ghost, in my hall. Anticipation.....builds, Ankle strapped heels, Linked to hips that sway. Exaggeration, inspiration, excitation... Walk slowly my way. In a polka-dot dress, That clings to every curve. Honestly, I'd be foerever content, Just to observe.... I'm incited, to tie "love me" knots... 'Round every small, alabaster appointment, Near the end of said limbs. All, so shapely, fine, and thin... My mind's eye rewinds it Time, and again..