Poetry by A.H. Scott, Copyright 2022
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Woman of Silk
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Woman of silk never sulks
Woman of silk never whines
Woman is silk is on his phone line
Woman is the laughter he hears when she answers the ring
Woman knows she needn’t have anything
Only a light kiss he ever needs from her lips
But, a man of wisdom knows she wants more
So, he gives
He calls her in sunshine
He whispers in the rain
Woman of silk is his fantasy
Again, and again…..and again
Woman in white silk receives rose of red
Being adored by him has really gone to her head…..
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About The Author: A.H. Scott is a poet based in New York City and frequent contributor to Tony Ward Studio. To read additional articles by Ms. Scott, go here: https://tonywarderotica.com/a-h-scott-embrace-the-light/
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