I am Silk

I am designed, soft and fine,
Warmth, inside like ruby wine
Proud to be worn
When touching one sublime

Woven around you
Wound and spun
Flowing and supple
Sea spray, mist and gentle fun

Inside me I feel you
Under my skin
Your heat transferred
Your calm within

Some think it’s me
but I am merely drape
The devine I obscure
to those who seek escape.

© Kahdoosch 2007