Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Dec 2018
MAN OF IRON

My fingertips
touch your dress

remembering
the first time ever

caressing your curves
...through it

your body covered
in its flowers

remembering
******* you

your dress
gently resting

strewn gracefully
across a chair

tame now
in the moonlight.

Once again
tenderly I

take it
(unfasten it)

fingers touching
its hem &

longingly
(lovingly)

...iron it.

*

Guess this is MAN OF IRON PT.2 IN 3-D!

*

A MAN'S WORK IS NEVER DONE!

Remember every
flounce & frill

of your white summer
frock

how enthralled I was
by how it fell

capturing the swell
of you in it's

...every motion...

the two of you
captivating my heart

only now realising
what a *****

of a dress
it is to iron!
Donall Dempsey
Written by
Donall Dempsey  Guildford
(Guildford)   
298
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems