Skirt blowing in the breeze

The first warm

Day

I can't wait

To put a skirt

On.

If I am in love

I will wear 

A lot of 

Skirts

Because 

I feel beautiful

I have not 

Been

Wearing

Any skirts

Lately

Because

I am not liking

What I see.

I see age

And time

And failure.

I see 

The things 

That I wish

I could change.

But not

Today.

Today with 

A warm 

Breeze 

I see something

Else in

The mirror.

I see 

Beauty.

Youth.

Sexy.

I grab a 

Skirt and 

Put it 

On. 

As I walk

Outside the

Warm

Breeze

Blows

Around 

My ankles

And 

Up 

My 

Long

Legs.

I am

Beautiful.

Single 

Alone

And yes

Sexy.

Thanks

To the

Skirt 

Blowing 

In the breeze.