Her,Beauty

Her beauty

So concentrated at the core

Diluted only by

The different perception

Of her admirers

Whose imperfect eye

Sees her perfection.

Her beauty

So concentrated at the core

That she wishes to ask them,

"What are you staring for?"

If her admirers would

See the beauty in themselves.

For beauty is ugliness that

Has a positive view of herself.

 [Inspired by Daily Dose Poetry's picture and the poem alongside it

 on Facebook. Written at 2207hrs on 15/8/2012]