Taffeta Traces

by Laura Lamarca   Oct 18, 2007


Delicate damsel,
demure in taffeta traces,
as remembrance strains in rose refrains

aria's adulation resounds to astound
in tranquil touches and splendor's sighs.

Morning wisps its sensual caress
in tresses of floral beauty's breath,
to dip and sway 'neath bosom
of pride, inside her heart
stroked by loving bliss.

Seductive charm replays
in fleshy lobes
and digits devour such dreamy delight,

attired in sultry satin of yesterday,
love resonates 'pon smiles of adoration.

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