Raiment

Just standing here,
Now,
Watching you,
Whispers yet again,

How you
Beautiful woman,

Convey the ordinary…

To the extraordinary.

There,
In our bathroom,
On another nondescript
Saturday morning,

Sun streaming through
The slats of the blinds…

Spotlighting you,

Standing in front
Of your mirror,
Teasing your waves
Of mahogany hair,

Covered only
In one of
My old t-shirts…

Your night-clothes.

Jealously,
I envy that cloth,
And how
It so intimately
Drapes your figure.

One shoulder bared,
To my wonting eyes,

So strong,
So confident in yourself.

Compelling me
To want you
All the more.

But you’re so focused
On the task at hand,
Taming the curls,
Each,
A mind of its own.

And in that moment,
You stole my heart
Again.

That simple cloth.

Unadorned,
But so soft.

That unassuming garment,
Enrobing your seductive figure,
Speaking so loudly
To my most basic instincts,

Looking like a goddess
Just there…

Just there,
In the bareness,
And simplicity,

Commanding
Her kingdom,

And commanding…

Me.

On anyone else,
That old t-shirt,
A simple fabric
Of woven cotton…

But on you
Goddess,

Gracing your elegance,

A raiment,

And like everything else
In your life,

Transformed to a dream
Of beauty and silk.

© 2018 W. C. Stacia, Jr.

45 thoughts on “Raiment

    1. Thank you Marta! I so very much appreciate your thoughts. Guess I was trying to make the point that it’s the person, the human being, that is and should be the center of attention. That person’s natural, innate beauty frames the entire moment…and nothing else really matters. At least, that’s the way I see it. 🙂

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      1. Yes, I understand your point, and it is not only beautifully expressed but also deeply honest. We women fear to be just loved for our external beauty. But what happens when we are no longer young and beautiful sexually speaking? Will we still be loved by men for our inner beauty of mind and soul? I so relate to Lana Del Rey’s songs.

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  1. Bill you wrote it so passionately and sensuously, so much longing and the old t-shirt and mahogany hair….transfused ordinare with extra and weaved a poem echoing an intense desire. I loved it very much, it stirred something inside me. Fine work!

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    1. Thank you Tanya!! I just had this picture of how a beautiful woman can transform the ordinary, into something completely extraordinary. It’s the person that really matters, and nothing else. 🙂

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      1. But despite your epic verses glorifying inner beauty, I shall still take long walks to sephora cosmetics!!, a world without red lipsticks and heels 👠 I shall never let that happen come what may ur verses or even global warming! 😊

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    1. So much appreciate your comments Jamie! Just trying to capture the picture that I had in my mind, and get those words out of me. They just have to come out…don’t they? So glad that you liked it! 🙂

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      1. Precisely!! Seems to me that we both get a lot of joy from setting free those words. Let’s keep doing so…bringing those thoughts to life! It is fun, and satisfying. 🙂

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