With Looks to shame,

the aphrodite,

she stands there,

the perfect specimen of woman

as if oblivious

to admiring multitude 

Maintaining an irresistible persona

Tantalising with elegance

Overwhelming with grace

An emodiment of exquisite finesse

Awestruck I remain

Only if it was true

Only if it wasn't an illusion

Wishing the act, wasn't an act at all

rooting for the enormity of the spectacle,

regretting the knowledge,

Of what lies

beneath the glitter,shine

and her captivating smile.