A Woman Wore A See Through Dress Poem by James McLain

A woman wore a see-through dress,
Her silhouette, a soft caress.
She walked with grace, a whispered breeze,
Through moonlit nights, beneath the trees.

Her gown, a veil of dreams and light,
Embracing shadows of the night.
With every step, the stars would gleam,
As if she danced within a dream.

Her eyes, a secret, deep and wide,
Held stories oceans couldn't hide.
Each thread, a tale, each lace, a rhyme,
Of endless love and stolen time.

The world stood still, in awe and hush,
The moonlight painted her a blush.
She wove her way through dusk's embrace,
A vision wrapped in fragile lace.

No word was spoken, none could dare,
To break the spell that lingered there.
A woman in a see-through dress,
A world of beauty, nothing less.