Plastic Love

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by VaderDudeR3

by VaderDudeR3

I stare at her from across the aisle,
But she doesn't know I exist.
She never moves, never blinks,
Her beauty is something I can't resist.

That perfectly shaped face,
Her extremely large eyes.
Hair always exquisite,
Those elongated thighs.

I eagerly await each morning,
Till the lights show her face.
If I could only talk to her,
And take her away from this place.

Sometimes, when the sun is just right,
Through the window, it shines upon her.
It reflects on her elegant skin,
Her petite posture so demure.

As I memorize every feature,
My view, blocked as somebody walks by.
Wait, was that wink, a smile?
I have to get out of here, I have to try.

That night I wriggle and twist,
Loosening by ties of chastity.
Tomorrow I'm going to her,
Tomorrow we'll be free.

When the lights come back on,
What do I see?
An "On Sale" sign, she's gone,
How can this be?

I feel an emptiness inside,
A pain before now I never knew.
I wish that I could cry,
But it's something I can not do.

There's another girl in her place,
Same model, but, no, no, no!
Swimsuit edition, different hair,
Similar, but not, then again...., although!