If you were to dress me. What would I wear. Jeans and a tee-shirt with braids in my hair. Or maybe a ball gown in crimson sateen.
Maybe a dress flowing down round my ankles. A belt of knots around my waist. Sandals with poked through painted toes. Perhaps a hippy chick with a ring through my nose.
A wedding dress of Ivory. It states out loud you're all for me. With a diadem of sparkling gems. To match the one upon my finger.
Would you dress me as an angel in your own naivety. Should I wear my uniform. Tie back my annoying hair. Watch on my breast. As I'm obsessed with time. Not my choice I swear.
Or would you like me naked. Dressed as nature meant.