Mannequin Love
-Did
you just say that you love her?
-Oh
yes, more than my life.
-When
do you love her the most?
-Ah,
when she is as immaculate as the waxing moon, her skin as soft as freshly woven
silk and supple as morning dew, her hair - untangled and smooth, her body -petite and slender, her
fingers - long and colored, her demeanor – flawless and angelic. When she has
the strength to support me at my weakest, and can hold back her tears as impeccably
as a girl ever can!
-Oh!
And I thought you love a girl made of flesh and bone, but, here by I see, you
adore the one, diamond-carved, out of Gold…So, tell me...Do you really have a mannequin of
your own?
Are u a professional writter?
ReplyDeleteU got a good skill set..!!!
Not yet, Vishal...but, hopefully someday :)
Deletesmiles....we can not manufacture the perfect partner...but we can love them enough they seem as you have described...smiles...
ReplyDeleteYes Brian, we can, always :)
DeleteI think we all have this vision of "perfection" but we fail to realize that there's no such thing as the perfect person. But there IS a such thing as a perfect person FOR us :)
ReplyDeleteYou'd interpret it the best, Keith..Thanks :)
DeleteGreat words! Yet somebody great has said-"Find the thing you love and let it kill you!"
ReplyDeleteKilled is one, to be immortal :)
DeleteVery true indeed :)!
ReplyDeleteOne shouldn't be afraid of it, its just getting from one car to another! :)
Righto!
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