All the confirmation I needed, my mirror provided
I never doubt its judgment
My judge of patent candor
It proved me worthy to launch the day

My confidence in my apparel shone on my face
Took each step in thundered exuberance
Like icarus on newly waxed wings
I spun at some points
My canny way to parade

Eyes feasted on me
A look I hadn’t known its cradle

Got to the mall and my attention drawn
On a window was my reflect
Eyeballs out from their sockets and jaw on my feet
A reflection of a slit skirt
And my under things in view
…proven unworthy

[/i]How was it?
Please tell me…[i]