by Helin Aymaz
She’s beautiful
With her big brown eyes
Her beautiful long hair
She’s beautiful as she is.
She’s wearing her nicest dress
And her expensive shoes
to go with her expensive jewelry
And she thinks she is the most beautiful woman
Oh, she is the most beautiful woman.
She looks at herself, her eyes
with glitter on them and the big big lashes
She looks at her pink soft cheeks
and her flawless skin
She thinks she’s the most beautiful woman
And as she thinks that, a tiny sparkly tear rolls down her pretty cheek
Watery eyes, shaky hands hoping he thinks the same
Oh, he does.
Her ugly tears have ruined her flawless face and beauty
Her ugly tears made her remove her beauty
But she will put it on as soon as she can
But she is too late. He sees her without her beauty, she thinks.
He stares in shock, she looks down
She’s so ashamed of herself.
You have freckles he says, he smiles
And you have beautiful eyes, he says
You have the most beautiful face
He stands an inch away from her face.
She looks up at him, he kisses every detail on her beautiful face.
Oh, she’s beautiful without having to put extra beauty on her face
And she’s beautiful without her long lashes
And she’s beautiful without her nice dress and her matching red lips and her expensive shoes
And she’s beautiful without the money and the nice dressing room and her nice flawless skin. She’s beautiful as she is.
She thinks she’s the most beautiful woman.
© Helin Aymaz 2024-06-11