five in the morning
roaming the aisles
of the store
she looks on
in wide eyed wonder
at the excess
the everything
all gathered
in one concrete tomb
to consumerism

does she know
i watch
her every move
her every expression
with nothing
but adoration
for the simple beauty
of her being
her
in a strange world

in a place
where you can get
anything
you could possibly
want or need
she embodies
all i could
dream or desire
with a carefree smile
wrapped
in perfection