For Him
I wore cashmere
and splashed Chantilly on my skin.
I wore cashmere
for him who orbited my sphere.
Sweet smelling, soft and feminine,
I lived to put him in a spin. . .
I wore cashmere.
Written By Andrea Dietrich
for the Contest of nette onclaud:
"Weave a Rondelet"
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