my love

all these perspectives of what beautiful should be
will forever be undefinable and indescribable to me
'cause how could beauty be something that's seen
when it always falls short of what's underneath?
a body so beautiful means little on my horizon
when i know there's so much out of my view
so much beyond the visual sensation
of all that i think i see in you
cause beauty is beyond the physical planes
beyond physical stature or physical frames
beauty may be called by many different names
may be found on the skin instead of flowing through the veins
but that's where my perception of beauty wanes
'cause shit so shallow is just bad game
true beauty is found deep down in the soul
found in the parts that make the whole
from desires to ambitions to the deepest of their dreams
true beauty isn't at all what it seems
it's not about a figure that will change with the time
nor is it about society's definition of 'fine'
i'm telling you beauty is something much more
i just wish it wasn't so easy to ignore
in the naive presence of physical attraction
limiting love's sense of satisfaction
with physical obstacles of distraction
that only result in a man's weak reaction
and though the physical may be beautiful
(in some ways it's true)
i want to know more than just the surface of you
'cause i know beyond the surface that i see
is the sole definiton of what beauty should be