Tuesday, 2 November 2021

THE WHITE LADY

 

The soft pale skin of her face was hidden

Beneath the large broad brim of a straw hat

Which cast a dappled shadow across her

Alabaster shoulders; arms and chest

Save for the wispy strands upon her neck

The hat concealed her strawberry curls

And a flowing white silk dress concealed

Her young figure from lascivious eyes

The silk billowing around her, fitting only

Where it touched, her young body a mystery

The vision in white caused men to stare

As a shaft of light burst through the trees

Illuminated her form for everyone to see

Exposing her delights in the summer light

My pulse set racing by the delicious sight

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