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
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