Angel,
Whenever I look at you, I see beauty. Even those times when I can see that you feel small or tired or a little beat up... even then, I see your beauty.. The depth in your dark eyes, corners crinkled, your head tilted down.. In the line of your jaw, from your small, perfect ears to your chin.. In the slope of your shoulders and angle of your elbow and the graceful curve of your spine from the back of your neck to your hips... The way your hair frames your face or pulled back and up into a perfectly contained chaos of brown curls...
Today, you look absolutely radiant. You are brimming with strength and confidence and joy and light. Hair pulled up exposing the line and arc of your neck... Your eyes are smiling - truthfully, all of you is smiling. In these times, when you seem so happy, your beauty shines like a warm sun - it affects everyone around you - it brightens an entire room...
When I see you, the air changes and I find it difficult to think or speak... My heart races... I do believe that light bends to your beauty - everything changes.
I would have you see with my eyes... just so you could know.
Just me.
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