clothed in what the eye meets
her beauty shon through
the sun dies down at night
but does not replace the moon
pacific in her eyes
beauty in her smile
waiting for the right man
to walk her down the isle
twisted by her imagination
deep thoughts circulate her brain
enclosed by incubation
she could not escape the pain
clothed in what she wants,
tables turned, bridges burned
to except herself
she learned
Aug 25, 2016
Aug 25, 2016 at 9:09 AM UTC
clothed in what the eye meets
her beauty shon through
the sun dies down at night
but does not replace the moon
pacific in her eyes
beauty in her smile
waiting for the right man
to walk her down the isle
twisted by her imagination
deep thoughts circulate her brain
enclosed by incubation
she could not escape the pain
clothed in what she wants,
tables turned, bridges burned
to except herself
she learned
#love # searching #beauty # in #the #struggle
