Best Dressed
I bought her a blouse
white silk, long sleeves, full enough
to wear her heart on.
I bought her some slacks
twenty-eight inch waist snug ‘round
those hips she shoots from.
And boots for the feet
she thinks on, has the world at,
and I swept her off.
Copyright © Starling Hunter | Year Posted 2017
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