The gown make you muse.

She love me sure as told me,

that fancy in my company

elicit a whisper.

The great why, 

and you’re in need.

The way open and stark.

 is how oft a body at play.

The gown is sheer.

Organic is best.

In the noir 

you are centered.

Elicit sound, 

the great why.

The thunder and

the shudder.

The way open and 

hope-ward bound.©