Art is Pespective

Beauty Is Her

Beauty is her
And the way she walks
In her crinkled nose
And the way she talks
In her body’s pose
In her sincere eye
In her breasts
Firm and high
In her hands holding mine
In the quiet of her sigh
In the suggestion of her smile
In the secret of her thigh
In her laugh
In her cry
It is too sad that I’m too shy.

Tim Rees