Silk Stockings and Bow-ties (Going Down?)A Poem by TraceA collaboration of MsJewel and Trace see follow up poem called: Human Desires...It’s a silk stockings sort of evening… My hair in perfectly tousled curls swept up to reveal the pearls he gave me on our first anniversary Shimmering softly against my neck Catching the light…catching his eye Teasing a smile Loosening the tension and his bowtie (where did I put those black gloves…) Still...it’s a silk stockings sort of evening
Going down?? Yes…it’s a silk stockings sort of evening © 2015 TraceAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on March 12, 2015 Last Updated on March 18, 2015 AuthorTracesomewhere in, UTAboutI will always love poetry....... I am a Poet But sometimes,,,,,, It makes my brain hurt more..Writing
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