Dressing Sexy

In a realm of desire, where thoughts intertwine,
I confess with audacity, this truth, oh so fine,
I unabashedly flaunt my attire, risqué and bold,
To entice the hearts, and passions yet untold.

In shimmering fabrics that cling to my frame,
I dress to bewitch, and to inflame,
Silhouettes sculpted to accentuate curves,
A hidden language, the gaze subtly observes.

With a sway in my hips and a glint in my eye,
I seek not approval, nor living a lie,
For I revel in moments where desires are piqued,
In the realm of allure, where fantasies seep.

I wear sexy and slutty, embracing my worth,
Unapologetic for capturing gazes and mirth,
For I am a tempest of both beauty and fire,
Unleashing passions, igniting desire.

To be lusted and desired, a craving fulfilled,
A potent elixir, my spirit is thrilled,
The power it echoes, when eyes linger long,
Fueling these flames, that within me are strong.

But do not mistake my intentions, unfurled,
For beneath my allure, there is depth in this world,
A woman unyielding, complexities untamed,
Yearning for lust, with a soul that's unshamed.

In this realm of desires, where judgment may roam,
I choose to stand tall in the self I have known,
Exuding confidence, embracing desire's flight,
Unleashing my passions, both day and night.

So here's to the woman unafraid to explore,
Her body, her choices, she can't help but adore,
To the rhythm within her, no judgments be laid,
For she wears sexy and slutty, unapologetically displayed.