WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES....

Crimson whispers, a siren's embrace,
Satin is so close, it leaves a silken trace.
Mermaid's cut clings, a second skin's art,
Curves amplified, stealing every heart.

Scarlet whispers of fire in her eyes,
A promise of passion beneath moonlit skies.
The dress, a sculptor, chiseling form so fine,
A masterpiece moving, a goddess divine.

Shimmering Cascade:
A gown of silver, a shimmering stream,
Liquid moonlight, a captivating dream.
Strapless and backless, a canvas so bare,
Adorned with crystals that catch every stare.

With each step she takes, the fabric takes flight,
A cascade of whispers in the stage light.
A glimpse of leg, a hint of what's untold,
A story unfolding, both fierce and bold.