Trademarked Desires

How do we, get to be
The one people want to take pictures of
So they’ll know us by
The light reflecting in our eyes
Bouncing back from, night time shades
As the camera shies, away from dreams
Made by less trademarked desires
As less attractive admires
Place our souls in frames
And we retain a million lovers
In a single snap shot
Depicting the privilege we got
From flashes, and captures
Mid way through posing
Instilled factor
On lookers worship
The image they wish to be
So Perhaps we
Should overstep this boundary
And find audience
Outside the crowds