The details are filled in.
Tiny bits of information aren’t spared.
Even the smallest piece fits in.
Nevertheless it was still incomplete.
It was only temporary.
It was only sculpted.
It was only framed.
It was only…her.
Although it was reexamined again it would never be moved.
She was still standing in all her glory but deep down
She wants to be the downtrodden that will be saved by a prince for
She was not thinking how her looks will change because
She was concerned what’s in her heart.
She was just thinking what she wants when she meets him.
Arms were never there yet she needed them to extend
her feel of how far her love will lead her.
She wanted to be noticeable but she is seen throughout
in public places and sceneries.
The flawless actions she acts are completely orchestrated
with ease and flow-such an action she never wants committed to memory.
It’s orchestrated flawlessly that she wants to be flawed by disgrace.
She knows she wants to be free but she can’t be yet she’ll
do anything to accomplish such a goal.
As she stands still with her eyes open looking on the horizon
knowing that someone will come for her.
She will not weep up a pond but an ocean of emotions.
However she remains unmoved along with the man
that she hopes will set her free.
As she stands tall he has but a towel on his back
shrouding not his misery but his loneliness.
The towel that he holds is hoping it will cover her porcelain skin
and caress every flesh and bone that was defiled.
Separated from where they stand alone both hopes
that they are looking on the same horizon that will
close them together.
Naked as they seem to be both Venus will make no regrets
as they cross each others lives and live like two porcelain figures in human ways.
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