I’m No Angel in Stilettos

I am a poet. This book is not an autobiography. There is a fine line between truth and fiction. 
I blend the two to create ANGEL. Some stories are based on true events and others are pure 
fantasy. What a rollercoaster ride this has been!

ANGEL is me in many ways. Erotic, erratic, and yes, I always wear stilettos! It’s up to the 
reader to ponder whether what you’re reading actually happened to me. After all, there’s a l
ittle devil in all of us! The bottom line is, I HAVE NO REGRETS.

From my poem, “Angel In Stilettos”:

‘Damn those heels, weapons in disguise.
Don’t let her in, don’t look in her eyes.
There’s only one way to disarm her,
Play her game and charm her.
She’ll kiss your cheek to see if you’re weak,
looking for chinks in your armor.

She’s the Angel In Stilettos.

She’ll haunt your dreams and shady schemes,
She’ll make you beg on your knees.
But all the while behind that smile,
She’s just aiming to please.
Don’t let those high heels fool you, my friend,
You’re going to lose this fight.
Click, click, click, click,
Do you hear her in the night?

It’s the haunting sound of stilettos.’