I Love To Look
I LOVE TO LOOK
I can appreciate beauty,
And I do every day.
It’s like breathing for me,
It’s my way to pray.
Is this something that’s ok?
To cherish the skin,
To honour outside
And not just within?
Once a trap, and now
Just a muse.
You came to me,
And now all others I refuse.
Beautiful women,
Keep on walking past me
I love to look,
But now I can see.
Copyright © Josh Roelink | Year Posted 2014
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