The sheerest satin sheath
by cricketjeff on March 8, 2008. © Jeff Green, All rights reserved
It wasn’t much to hide her
Just the sheerest satin sheath
But every man who saw it
Wished to see what’s underneath
I watched her on the dance floor
And I dreamed we danced all day
And I wished that sheerest satin sheath
Had melted clean away
I’m sure that when she put it on
With nothing underneath
She knew what she was doing
With her sheerest satin sheath
And the smile that danced inside her eyes
And wriggled at her hips
Was widened by the satin sheath
That sensuously slips
All evening she has looked at me
Her body in its sheath
Her movements meant to show to me
The subtle skin beneath
As she mercilessly teases
With the sheerest satin sheath
She knows that when we’re home tonight
I’ll remove it with my teeth!
Author notes
I like words, and sheer dresses…
English