The Girl

Lady K

I look at her

she looks at me

she responds with a polite smile

I do the same

I study her beautiful, fragile figure

her figure reflects her smile


there is nothing wrong

I was finished analysis

until I see them

 until I feel them

her eyes

they are completely  different from the rest

they hold a portal outside of this world

a door of the unspoken

it looks like they have been closed for centuries


but today

they open their door

for only me

and me alone

I don't want to enter

there may be monsters


and ghosts

but it's as if she is begging me to examine her

to explore her

to understand her

I have to go in

I must go in

or her doors might close

not for a century

or a decade

or millennium 

but for good

  • Author: Lady K (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 13th, 2016 13:38
  • Category: Reflection
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