Little Black Dress

Bryan Lunsford

With the essence of ellegance,

And with the timelessness of beautified brilliance,

My mind knows there's not a word in existence,

That could ever explain or express,

What my eyes see in this moment that's left my world in a mess,

As it's with the sight inside the frame of a walking goddess,

I find myself lost in a world of her within a little black dress

  • Author: Bryan Lunsford (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 17th, 2017 19:53
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 8


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