Today I bought my self
The bluest dress..
The one with a flowy skirt
And off the shoulders...
If you would see it,
You would think
Of taking off,
Unzipping slowly
And gently
With your fingers...
I have a necklace
I would wear with it.
White pearls, they are
My little treasures.
You’d take them off me
And would touch my skin
With little spheres,
Made of the sand, and time,
And ocean waters pressure..
The bluest dress, I bought today
It’s made of finest silk,
It’s stitched by caring hand,
Caresses every curve I have.
The color of the blue
Matched color of the sky
And eyes of mine…
The bluest dress, and pearls
You would remember…
Our body’s language
Softly spoken in the dark,
And candles, air lightly scented,
And whispers of sweet nothing
In my ear…
2007/Nataliya Romanenko