Mannequin

I remembered the
first day we met.
I was stunned
at your exquisite presence.

Your porcelain skin
so white as snow.
Your eyes
are sparkling like gems.
Your face was
undeniably gorgeous.
Your body
Is well shaped.

From head to toe
everything was perfect.

It's like everyday
we spent most of
our bonding together
to the places
where serendipity is
alive.

One time
I stared at
your angelic
face.

The rhythm of
my heart began
beating.

I held one
of your soft
hands as I
planted a
deep kiss.

I confessed my
feelings to you.
on how much
I love you.

But you
weren't responding.
Somehow you
were bit
shy.

Then waves of realization
hits me.

Why should I
keep being a
fool.

When you were
made out of
an mannequin?

A fragment of
my wild imagination.

I later found
out you were a
resemblance of my
late girlfriend.