If I was a woman
I would find
a **** red dress.
Almost see through.
Tight in fact
way too tight.
I would wear it in
the company of
handsome men.
They would beg for me
Dreaming of tearing
it off my body.
I would wear
it day and night.
Low cut
no very low cut showing
my ample cleavage.
Leaving them salivating.
I would walk into town
Like I am the only woman
left on earth.
As if I could take any
one of them I wanted.
When I found that dress
It would be like
my real feminine skin
Silky soft to the touch
full of tantalizing promises.
They could not tear
that **** dress off me.
They would have to bury me
in that ****** dress.
If I was a woman.
If I was a woman.