China Doll
by No. 1 Best Selling Author, Jaci Rae
http://www.jacirae.com
Gazing intently out to a mysterious world. Waiting for an enchantment to being. She is my China Doll. Her beauty is fragile, never to be touched by human hands. Never to be seen by human eyes. She is delicate my China Doll.
Her finely chiseled features and delicate golden eyes, shield themselves from others. She does not want to be shattered, my China Doll.
The shell she is in at any given moment may break, leaving her heart open and frightened. What will she do then, my China Doll.
her soul is ready to take flight, but her wings have only soared once and then they were broken. Who will heal my little China Doll?
She loves, she lives, and her heart is like fine rice paper, ready to crumble at the slightest touch. Her strength comes from pain, my China Doll.
She remains hidden under sheathes of satin, waiting for a velvet touch to set her free. She is ready to feel again, my little China Doll.
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