A Toast to Her World | A Poetry by Alicia Van Akker



She’s poetry in Dior’s embrace,  

A love affair with every lace,  

Her silhouette, a work of art,  

With elegance that stirs the heart.  


She savors life like vintage wine,  

Each sip, a kiss of bold design,  

With every glass, a world unfolds,  

Of whispered tales and secrets told.  


Her lips, a blush of scarlet hue,  

Speak softly of what dreams pursue,  

Of passion’s fire and love’s sweet trace,  

Of nights spent lost in warm embrace.  


She wanders through a gallery’s glow,  

Where paintings breathe and time moves slow,  

Each brushstroke speaks of beauty rare,  

Her soul reflects the colors there.  


In love, she finds a canvas bright,  

Of laughter soft and endless light,  

Her heart, a space where art resides,  

Where tenderness and grace collide.  


She cherishes the finer things,  

The sound of violins and strings,  

But more than wealth, she treasures dear,  

The art of loving, pure and clear.  


For in her world, Dior is more—  

Than fashion worn or dress adored,  

It’s in the way she loves and sees,  

The art of living, soul at ease.  


So raise a glass to her delight,  

A woman bold, yet feather-light,  

Who paints her life with love and art—  

A masterpiece in every part. 


A Poetry by A.V.A | Alicia Van Akker

 

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