She makes herself assurances
She will not forget
Her lover’s penetrating eyes
Lying beside her
When dawn’s delicate light
Seeps sweetly through
The window blinds.
Her heritage is soft white skin
And silk black hair,
Her destiny is erotic memories
Of being disrobed
And kissed in tender places.
Uriah Hamilton
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lovelier-than-a-kimono/
