midnight silk

November 10, 2008
By Allie Altieri, Bolingbrook, IL

A fluid shimmering curtain
Of gossamer soundless strings
Playing a silent melody
That only we can hear
As cool and light as raven wings
Carrying the scent of earth and rain
Like water running through my fingers
Your perfect strands of midnight silk

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