Like A Virgin

Coming from a girl habituated to black most of her life, this is an outer-body experience - like a virgin touched for the very first time with the purity that is White. It is so mesmerising, like a blank canvas that is waiting to be coloured or tainted; the possibilities being incessant. It has an ambiguous nature, being applicable to all seasons: white as snow and bright as a burning star.
Granted, it is screaming for your Cosmopolitan to be strewn upon it's flawless loveliness...surely that is the attraction?! Knowing it is meant to be unspoilt and pure. The temptation of wearing white is almost impulsive! I know it will probably end in tears but I just NEED this risqué fashion investment.
White has come full circle from it's historical virtue and left much open to the imagination. Who says White has to be chaste? The suggestion of innocence is what entices our imaginings in the first place.
Create your canvas and experiment.