What is this lace across your face? It robs you of your beauty
A thousand tears upon your face,
A thousand hands across your smile.
Yet all the while I have this smile hidden in a place far away deep within a place you cannot rob inside me.

Each page,
Their beauty.
Inescapable
Impeccable beauty.
Standing the test of time
Some of the innocent.
Some no beauty at all.
Beauty beyond words,
Beyond speech,
Smiling from within or for the camera.
Does she want to be beautiful?
Is it really her.
Who could she be or want to be
If not for the cameras eye to see.

Sunlight on her face,
On her skin,
Surrounds her being,
Like an aura an ethereal presence.
Muted and hazy and effervescent,
Captivating you,
Enticing you,
An angelic vision,
Like a spirit yet so real.
You want to touch her but she is beyond your reach.
Reach out your hand.
Feel the breeze.
The warmth of her breath.
Do you feel it?
Can you feel her?