The bluest dress

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…

Today I bought my self the bluest dress

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...