Longing to see

Surrounded by colourful images,
Magazines filled with glitter,
Setting a high standard,
What is real and what is not?

Dresses swirling like rain,
Soft clothes in wonderful fabric,
Cut to fit only a few women,
I am longing to see just one dress.

Forbidden by superstition,
A bad luck rule or habit?
I am still longing for that frame,
My imagination is stretched.

Oh dear whatever rules,
Just one small look?
I won't harm anyone,
Just a single tiny image?

I am a simple man without,
Fantasies and power to see,
Even the shapes of you,
In your lifetime dress.