I dreamt I found an orange dress tangerine, a pastel shade that spoke to my yearning heart 'wear this beauty to present' divinity put into cloth Aphrodite would be proud radiant color on display panoply beyond compare.
The pleats were pure in flowing lines from the shoulder to the hem slits just right to show the flesh this naughty slip that I adored to have this garb became my goal planning on how to conceal where I could wait until a time that I could wear to feel gorgeous.
You may ask of the disconnect convention dashed in retrospect of my gender and the gown I'd dissuade you from that frown the mind meanders in desire revelation with no blame allowing visions that are suppressed in the waking beyond the veil.
To know the other side of life revealing goals in safe space I see beauty and wish to appease the longing felt deep within back to the dream, that secret place into the closet this garment went a secret vault for lovely clothes collection worn in slumber’s folds.