Porcelain Flower I was accustom to loneliness sitting in rooms filled with conversation and banter between lovers intoxicated by both they're attraction and sprites . This only served to keep me in my place of empty and hollow disdain, but this changed one night. This woman of porcelain and bright green eyes flowed into the room. My eyes became transfixed and undaunted by her beauty and her overall presence. This creature was unknown to my life before, but still so far from me. So as she came closer her sent wafted in my nose an aroma as elegant as her. She found a place to sit one stool down from me at the bar my eyes stilled locked and unraveled, until she took notice flashed her eyes and a gentle smile that parted her red lips. That action made my head face the opposite direction and would it that my skin have been light enough my face would have been bright red from embarrassment.