That gorgeous dress? The
one you
fell in love with
through the
closed shop window,
couldn’t get
back to for days,
amazed it was
still there and it
fitted you like a
long, slinky glove but
cost
half a month’s salary
and a
bad case of conscience?
Well it’s
even more gorgeous as
it
pools around your high
heels,
kicked away into some
corner,
forgotten for the next
few
unforgettable hours.
(Image used by kind permission of
Holden-and-Camille.com to whom I am most grateful and you should go visit. The
poem is my imagination and is not a reflection of their lifestyle)
This sounds very much like what happened after I wore this dress for the first time! I drew a lot of attention at a casino night charity event, and Holden was so turned on by the time we got home that I wasn't wearing the dress for long after that! ;-) ~C
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