A Perfect Kingdom

The drapes were all fine silk

The China had never been used

Not even the tiniest fingerprint lied on the windows

The daughter had icy blue eyes

That brought you back to winter

Porcelain skin

And blonde hair made of silk

That reached the tip of her tailbone

White knee socks

And a matching skirt everyday

But no one knew

The young girl was a doll trapped in her palace

A perfect little girl urging to blossom

Her kingdom was perfect

Perhaps, too perfect.

Reviews

[Azure Montessa (Blue)]

"Her kingdom was perfect

Perhaps, too perfect."

Lovely. You stirred me up with these two lines. :)

[Anand Sehgal]

A perfect little girl urging to blossom

Her kingdom was perfect

Perhaps, too perfect.

An endeavour to become lively from a lifeless monotony :)