Relics

Cathedral silence

Entranced by panties

Relic of love

Laying like a shroud

Enshrined by my passion

Simple fruit of the loom

And matching bra

Luminescent aura

Fingers tracing seams

Luxuriating through cotton

Sensory memory journey

Tingling vision unfolding

Like an opium dream

Her supple form alive

Beneath my fingertips

Hallucinating love

In dark caverns of solitude

Tomb chamber echoing her voice

In midnight rapture

Magic theater of mind

Resurrecting affection

Haunting sepulcher

Tender cotton vessels

Of supple flesh

Gentle reminders

Of Elysian days

Artifacts of romance

Buried under ruins

Of fallen dreams