Saturday, 15 June 2013

Gold champagne

Gold champagne 
the color of my choice
satin so fine
Run my fingers through
Soft like rose petals
I take it all in

I dream of Victoria
A princess I shall be
A modern day bride
Bringing back old vintage 
Rose bud detailing
A touch of elegance 
yet simplicity defines me

Sheer gold stunned in glitter
An overlay of lace 
To bear the lady I am
A train to meet my status

Off the shoulder a hint of skin
To show the woman I am
I bear my shoes 
With a hint of netting
Gold trimmings fit for a queen 

From the heart
Char


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