Silk shimmers softly
  Softagainstskin and prettily fluttering
    in the breeze of movement
It whispers so lightly like lovers so darkly
Sliding througshadows like caresses at night.
It      to the floor without any sound
Except for the sigh
           of the wind on my skin.

Sonja Torres 2003

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