Life Through My Lens

Sunsets or city lights Hectic streets or quiet nights Sun kissed or painted skin I see your beauty from within Rustic barns, hilton hotel On your couch, where you dwell A stretch of land, wheat grass blowing Captured moment, without you knowing Skin on skin or best attire Each of these ignite my fire Happy infant, perfectly posed Or Tearful eyes, emotions exposed Through my lens, all I see Is you, uncensored, beautifully No imperfections, do I factor For an honest moment that I capture