Red Dress

20 dresses and none of them fit,
Not the right color, look, texture, or silhouette. One didn’t compliment my makeup in nude, the other convinced me I was trying too hard, just trying to be beautiful without trying.

I tried on 20 dresses to find one perfect for you, but you weren’t impressed by either, because time didn’t allow for our leisure.

Finally, I decided on the grandest of all; soft, silky, red. It glazed my sheer sheets as I lay thinking of you.

I wondered what you would have thought of the chosen one. I thought about the irony of me choosing her for you, and you not being that impressed by either of us.

I wonder which dress did your chosen one choose?