He comes and whisks her away;
a package that needs to be delivered.
She is signed up at the door step.
But unlike other packages; she is never kept.
she basks in the temporal sunlight of being needed.
Like boiling water, her beauty is slowly evaporating.
Suddenly, the courier stopped coming.
She still stands near the window;
waiting for the familiar sound of the courier but
it never came and never will come.
Another package has been discovered;
more enticing than she ever was
and she is left on the window sill wilting away.