I'm into an island
An island of trauma and tumor
Many crave this island that to me seems a graveyard
A standing ovation to my partner on this island
Ovation for being born pretty that pity my being
Beauty is unbearable,is drives us to despair
Beauty is power: a smile its sword
I tied a knot to this beauty and there was this island
An island of trauma and tumor
I was to cook as she looks
Wash as she wish
Walk as she talks
She was to cheat as i cheer
Wine as i dine
Missile as i castle
There and then i knew
The more beautiful the serpent,the more fatal it stings
For a pleasing wear is half sold
There is nothing more rare,nor more beautiful
Than a woman being unapologetically herself-
Comfortable in her perfect imperfections
To me,that is the essence of beauty
#Tarus kibowen Robert
