My woven dress was such a mess as he caressed my supple breast.
I must confess I dispossessed virginity with much success.
His soft caress made me assess the painfulness of his impress
Nevertheless, as you can guess, I did transgress all of this stress
But I digress
They were standing on a boat, going from Venice to Lido, and caught in a filigree of shadows, moving behind the setting sun, the silhouette of her two legs emerged beneath the sheer, diaphanous fabric of her cotton dress.
The dress was simple, but it spoke so much. Being past down from generation to generation it held so much history. This dress had become a spectator of the quietest kind watching the very rare occasion of a first holy communion. A vision it was in white and how it flowed so nicely back and forth as each previous owner walked down the aisle. For some reason I am envious of this dress. Being able to witness such a miracle of a first holy communion so many times seem like such a joyous occasion. Is it weird that I am envious of a piece of clothing?
I stood on the threshold of my past in that yellow flowered dress he always liked. I looked ahead to the gate and behind to the oil derricks of southeast Texas. I knew the choice I would make, I guess in some way I’ve always known the choice that I would make, I just never had the courage. But today, in my little flowered dress, I always knew the choice I would make
It’s a beautiful night for that and I’d love to see you in something beautiful before you’re gone. Not like that 27 crap, just something a bit more interesting. It’s high time we left that behind.
i never did like that dress. its deep neckline. i have those ribs, that wrong kind of chest for it. i should’ve talked to her about it but i never found the time. what do you say when there’s just not that kind of time.
Is a nice gown that you were, either on festive occasions or on a hot summer day like today. I didnät allways like dresses when I was smaller but now I do because their so ariy.
A dress like a dress or dress like getting dressed? Or you can dress a bird, too, though I wouldn’t do that since I don’t hunt. It’s striking me as fancy right now, like dress up.
Kleider. Oha. Wunderbares Thema. Heute bekam ich eine Einladung für eine Feier. “Dress to impress” stand unter anderem in der Beschreibung. Und gleich war ich wieder auf dem falschen Fuß erwischt. Ich hab nix zum Anziehen, was andere impressionieren würde …
my dress was purple with seven pink buttons dow the front. they werent working buttons; just decorative. when I tried to take it off I had to ask my sister to pull it off over my head
Sue wore a black dress with a big bow to uncle Cyril’s funeral. It was a frantic affair. She was running twenty minutes late. She booked a mini cab but it did not turn up. She misplaced her keys and could not find her brother’s mobile number. She rushed into the high street and hailed a black cab. Her heart was racing. Would she arrive at the church in time? She will really miss uncle Cyril.
The way people dress is, inarguably, a complete reflection of who they are. You can, in fact, judge a book by its cover. The choices we make, whether we like it or not, are inherently the offshoot of whatever is going on in our brain at that particular moment. Therefore, every decision, dress, hair, etc. is exactly a reflection of our innermost selves.
it’s what you do when you wake up.
What you do to a turkey at Thanksgiving.
What girls wear on a spring day.
Or maybe an evening out.
It’s the last part of the word that describes where you live.
People dress up for a wedding. I love weddings. I spray on perfume, check my dress, make-up. What will the bride and groom be wearing? I wrap up a lovely present and stick on a bow. I am ready to drink champayne and get merry for a few hours.
I hate getting dressed in the morning when i dont like my clothes. It makes me depressed. I just went shopping tho so i have new clothes! I bought fancy black & white heels, & 2 dresses to match them. i cant wait to get dressed up in my new clothes & go out!
It was tight fitting to her slim curves and flowing outward in wave of silky fabric after her hips. A bright yellow color, it instantly lightened the room as she walked in. Black stilettos incased her feet as she strutted out to meet her friends. It was her big day, all eyes were on her, it was her sweet 16.
dress is something i write to. it is a, no, that’s a dress, or the dress. i mean that dress. the one that made me write to you. now i write to a dress despite. i write, a dress, to me. that is all. so stop, time!
It’s been so long since I’ve worn a dress. There just hasn’t been a need or desire for that matter. I work at home in jeans or comfy pants, and when I go out it is usually to places that are casual in nature, and a dress seems like it would be well—too dressy.
her velvet and lace dress fluttered out in the wind
the swirling gusts caressed the fabric
the deep blue fabric sweeping over the sky ’till it is night
The little hands that sew the fabric
The tiny eyes that watch the stitch
That sit for hours in near dark
In and out, in and out
To make for you a dress
once I met a women – she was wearing a dress that look like a sunset. I went over to her and asked her where she had bought it and she anserwed that it had been her mothers. I was suprised because it looked like it was just made. She also had a some shoes which was a perfect ma
I boguht a dress in vietnam, it was beautfiul, although i think I would have preffered it to be in silvery grey, gunmetal grey. Instead of the blue I got. I prefer grey. Dresses are difficult , they make complications and then you hav to buy heels too.
A dress can be many things, a formal gown to a ball, a simple garment to walk down to the store.
But for others, and those who make it, it has very special meaning, and memories attached forever to it.
A dress can mean so many things. A prom dress that a girl has been dying to buy since she was a little girl. A wedding dress that she has been dying to buy since she met that special guy! Dresses can mean so many things to so many people.
dress me in a flowery dress a beautiful day in the toilet paper. dressed from head to toe – flowers stuck on toilet paper clipped together with paper clips, bulldog clips and scotch tap.
taped
dressed in a dressy dress. dress you dress me dress up dress down.
confess my life is a mess
im sour at best
my love in a white dress
ive made a mess
this love of mine is making stress
My woven dress was such a mess as he caressed my supple breast.
I must confess I dispossessed virginity with much success.
His soft caress made me assess the painfulness of his impress
Nevertheless, as you can guess, I did transgress all of this stress
But I digress
They were standing on a boat, going from Venice to Lido, and caught in a filigree of shadows, moving behind the setting sun, the silhouette of her two legs emerged beneath the sheer, diaphanous fabric of her cotton dress.
The dress was simple, but it spoke so much. Being past down from generation to generation it held so much history. This dress had become a spectator of the quietest kind watching the very rare occasion of a first holy communion. A vision it was in white and how it flowed so nicely back and forth as each previous owner walked down the aisle. For some reason I am envious of this dress. Being able to witness such a miracle of a first holy communion so many times seem like such a joyous occasion. Is it weird that I am envious of a piece of clothing?
I stood on the threshold of my past in that yellow flowered dress he always liked. I looked ahead to the gate and behind to the oil derricks of southeast Texas. I knew the choice I would make, I guess in some way I’ve always known the choice that I would make, I just never had the courage. But today, in my little flowered dress, I always knew the choice I would make
It’s a beautiful night for that and I’d love to see you in something beautiful before you’re gone. Not like that 27 crap, just something a bit more interesting. It’s high time we left that behind.
a dress, skirt, shirt, linen,m wool, shatnez, stream of consciousness gonna ryn out of time
dresses are hard to search for, hard to find, and once you have that perfect dress, all the others just seem to fade away in the distance.
her wedding was gorgeous, but i promised myself i’d never be that type of girl. still, it’s nice to secretly want, no?
A man in a dress does not impress but it does press peoples buttons in their choice of dress. What a mess.
i never did like that dress. its deep neckline. i have those ribs, that wrong kind of chest for it. i should’ve talked to her about it but i never found the time. what do you say when there’s just not that kind of time.
White. Long. Perfect silhouette. Understated frills. Shapely. Strapless. Perfect.
Is a nice gown that you were, either on festive occasions or on a hot summer day like today. I didnät allways like dresses when I was smaller but now I do because their so ariy.
A dress like a dress or dress like getting dressed? Or you can dress a bird, too, though I wouldn’t do that since I don’t hunt. It’s striking me as fancy right now, like dress up.
Kleider. Oha. Wunderbares Thema. Heute bekam ich eine Einladung für eine Feier. “Dress to impress” stand unter anderem in der Beschreibung. Und gleich war ich wieder auf dem falschen Fuß erwischt. Ich hab nix zum Anziehen, was andere impressionieren würde …
i love my new dress, i bought it half price, and ppl said my dress very expensive,,happy me!
my dress was purple with seven pink buttons dow the front. they werent working buttons; just decorative. when I tried to take it off I had to ask my sister to pull it off over my head
I don’t ever think I look good in a dress. But he said otherwise. Why can’t I see myself like he sees me?
Sue wore a black dress with a big bow to uncle Cyril’s funeral. It was a frantic affair. She was running twenty minutes late. She booked a mini cab but it did not turn up. She misplaced her keys and could not find her brother’s mobile number. She rushed into the high street and hailed a black cab. Her heart was racing. Would she arrive at the church in time? She will really miss uncle Cyril.
The way people dress is, inarguably, a complete reflection of who they are. You can, in fact, judge a book by its cover. The choices we make, whether we like it or not, are inherently the offshoot of whatever is going on in our brain at that particular moment. Therefore, every decision, dress, hair, etc. is exactly a reflection of our innermost selves.
it’s what you do when you wake up.
What you do to a turkey at Thanksgiving.
What girls wear on a spring day.
Or maybe an evening out.
It’s the last part of the word that describes where you live.
People dress up for a wedding. I love weddings. I spray on perfume, check my dress, make-up. What will the bride and groom be wearing? I wrap up a lovely present and stick on a bow. I am ready to drink champayne and get merry for a few hours.
one of the things i love. and long to wear :'(
I LOVE PINK DRESSES.
WHITE TOO.
BLACK TOO ((:
<3
I hate getting dressed in the morning when i dont like my clothes. It makes me depressed. I just went shopping tho so i have new clothes! I bought fancy black & white heels, & 2 dresses to match them. i cant wait to get dressed up in my new clothes & go out!
it depends on formal dress or informal dress.
It was tight fitting to her slim curves and flowing outward in wave of silky fabric after her hips. A bright yellow color, it instantly lightened the room as she walked in. Black stilettos incased her feet as she strutted out to meet her friends. It was her big day, all eyes were on her, it was her sweet 16.
dress is something i write to. it is a, no, that’s a dress, or the dress. i mean that dress. the one that made me write to you. now i write to a dress despite. i write, a dress, to me. that is all. so stop, time!
It’s been so long since I’ve worn a dress. There just hasn’t been a need or desire for that matter. I work at home in jeans or comfy pants, and when I go out it is usually to places that are casual in nature, and a dress seems like it would be well—too dressy.
her velvet and lace dress fluttered out in the wind
the swirling gusts caressed the fabric
the deep blue fabric sweeping over the sky ’till it is night
The little hands that sew the fabric
The tiny eyes that watch the stitch
That sit for hours in near dark
In and out, in and out
To make for you a dress
Child labor is wrong…
once I met a women – she was wearing a dress that look like a sunset. I went over to her and asked her where she had bought it and she anserwed that it had been her mothers. I was suprised because it looked like it was just made. She also had a some shoes which was a perfect ma
I boguht a dress in vietnam, it was beautfiul, although i think I would have preffered it to be in silvery grey, gunmetal grey. Instead of the blue I got. I prefer grey. Dresses are difficult , they make complications and then you hav to buy heels too.
A dress can be many things, a formal gown to a ball, a simple garment to walk down to the store.
But for others, and those who make it, it has very special meaning, and memories attached forever to it.
I think vintage dresses are beautiful. Especially those women of nobility wore. They’re so intricate and require true craftmanship.
Fashion. i love it. i can’t live without it. its soul food to some people. its a culture of its own.
dress appropriately
or the dress will
be undressed and
I will be forced
to lay you down
A dress can mean so many things. A prom dress that a girl has been dying to buy since she was a little girl. A wedding dress that she has been dying to buy since she met that special guy! Dresses can mean so many things to so many people.
I like to dress up and play pretend.
… no not really. I wasn’t much of a girly girl growing up.
“Walk, walk, fashion baby.”
The most expensive dress I ever saw was an Alexander McQueen, and it was covered in rainbow sequins. Quite pricey.
dress me in a flowery dress a beautiful day in the toilet paper. dressed from head to toe – flowers stuck on toilet paper clipped together with paper clips, bulldog clips and scotch tap.
taped
dressed in a dressy dress. dress you dress me dress up dress down.