Beauty

Beauty

Eyes that pierce deeper into your soul

With the softest but yet boldest voice

With the hottest but yet coldest touch

And a smile that could never be too much

Perfection in each and everyway

In your mind you forever want Beauty to stay

The mind is a terrible thing to waste

But it’s the safest place that the image of Beauty could never be erased

You call for Beauty and never look inside

You are captivated by the opaque lies

Behind the words that you seek truth

Beyond the appearance and the youth

Is the truth

With fang like teeth

And a touch that can disintegrate

Eyes made of rubies, cut into an octagon shape

Beauty reels you in and makes you feel as if you won

but the truth is the battle hasn’t even begun.

You pressed the trigger when beauty gave you the gun

What was once pleasant is no longer fun

Dreams turned into nightmares

Nightmares into reality

Reality you want to believe is fiction

As you stare at this ruby eyed vixen 

Reviews

[Earthy Mumma Soul]

I get such sense of insight in this poem ....
it also speak to me about self destruction, not being able ,yet... to hold a dream... inside your heart... the dark side ,powerful ,the girl young...
this is a great poem , it's a journey of the soul expressed through theses words ..
I can relate to the self hatred and the self destructive mind , seeming even bigger after
beauty is shown in your face .. almost seems like a cruel trick.... a cruel world..
but the truth is .... the gems are there for the taking !!!! Believe me... for I am traveling the same road.... Peace x This is bloody good writing, well done and thanks for sharing :)

[dreaming dame]

:) Cool! :) ruby eyed vixen. So sayable:)

[Earthy Mumma Soul]

deep, emotional,dark, passionate... I love this...:)