is beautiful, I think
I am tempted to ask
if an operation could make
my face so thoughtful and strong,
the lines so clear, the skin a hue of warmth
the eyes, lakes to drown in,
and then I hope that you
see the beauty in me that I don´t.
Posted in Poetry, tagged Face, Poetry on March 26, 2009| Leave a Comment »
is beautiful, I think
I am tempted to ask
if an operation could make
my face so thoughtful and strong,
the lines so clear, the skin a hue of warmth
the eyes, lakes to drown in,
and then I hope that you
see the beauty in me that I don´t.