You never see beauty in abstraction
In imperfection
I think you'd prefer
A black and white world
Of perfect circles and right angles
To the forms and colors
Of ocean sunsets and trees
And a naked woman
Could be built like a cardboard box
And still serve the purpose
For humans are never perfect
And even with a great beauty
You make love with the lights off
Rather than see her flaws
Or face your own
wow...i love it love it love it.