He doesn't see what I see
Her beauty is outward and
On display for him and his
Society. She's his trophy but
But he's the loser!
I see something different than he.
I too see beauty but it's much
Deeper. I see a mind and heart that
Connect with mine. The missing
Pieces that complete our existence.
Sometimes the trophy fails
To be placed upon the victor's
Shelf. Her beauty remains skin deep!