Beauty

Your face makes Dorian Gray jealous
Your body makes Michelangelo’s David jump
Your movements stop the russian ballet mid-assemblé
And I’m here, honoured to meet you

The animals rush to cuddle when you hum
The winds battle for the honor to touch your hair
The Sun lingers at dawn to be part of your day just a bit longer
And I’m here, happy to speak with you

My eyes see the automatically imprinted artwork you are
My eyes see shapes that call random strangers to lust
My eyes see the graciousness in every step when you walk
And I’m here, excited to hear you

Tell me all, the how and why
Why do you do how you do?
And now
Here I am, listening to the meaning

I hear your hidden history
I hear your interesting dept
I hear your intelligence
And now
Now you have me hooked

You are showing me something more, I see that
Please tell me everything, never stop
How I long to understand
Your beautiful mind

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