A Poem for Fashion Feb 14 Written By Tabitha Fielteau Your lines are clean and precise all the way to obscured and blurredYour colors are the true shades of topaz, emerald, onyx, sapphire and galoreYour witty and clever ideas always keep me guessing The way you lay on my skin,the way you place yourself in my hand, the way you caress my feet,makes me sometime wonder…However, did I go through the earlier years of life without recognizing you were even thereYour presence can be found in the streets of Europe, to the beaches of the Caribbeans, to the catwalks around the worldYour tailored edges, embroidered hems, and couture shapes makes you seamless in every way and unzipped at the same timeYou’re ever changing and filled with the youthfulness of today while paying tribute to the pastYou are and will always be FASHION With love,Your Designer, Tabitha Fielteau xoxo Tabitha Fielteau
A Poem for Fashion Feb 14 Written By Tabitha Fielteau Your lines are clean and precise all the way to obscured and blurredYour colors are the true shades of topaz, emerald, onyx, sapphire and galoreYour witty and clever ideas always keep me guessing The way you lay on my skin,the way you place yourself in my hand, the way you caress my feet,makes me sometime wonder…However, did I go through the earlier years of life without recognizing you were even thereYour presence can be found in the streets of Europe, to the beaches of the Caribbeans, to the catwalks around the worldYour tailored edges, embroidered hems, and couture shapes makes you seamless in every way and unzipped at the same timeYou’re ever changing and filled with the youthfulness of today while paying tribute to the pastYou are and will always be FASHION With love,Your Designer, Tabitha Fielteau xoxo Tabitha Fielteau
