Her doll like skin,
Luminescent as if it shines from within.
Risen bosom, Cherry red lips,
Dip in the waist, Willow like fingertips.
Whose silken hair covers a symmetrical face,
Walking with beauty and prefect grace.
Walking side by side.
So different on the outside,
But also opposites within.
Juxtapose this humorous, potato pose.
With a sigh, I will never be that rose.
© Diana Ganić