Truly unfair,
Calling her a mannequin
Eyes are useless
When mind is blind
Absolutely no desire to fit in
Marionette, better than animate
Tangible her zest was in a daze
Caged in the display,
Where she was in a cloister
Clothed her a stola with Limbus
Cloaked her cosmos with clobber
Closeted motion still an attraction
Fuelled by drama led to
Attend the performance
Can’t stop watching since
Enraptured me her charms
Evoked memories in
She my Aphrodite
Deity of beauty,
Goddess of love,
Cult of pleasure,
Nubile of procreation,
Love is composed of a single soul
Inhabiting in both of us
My life a ceaseless search of love
Marvelled at her, saw luscious
Manifested myth, towards lust
My emotion on the crest
My most beloved in trust
Mainspring of my psyche
She a best, no expiry date
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