MY On: Peeking At Beauty

PEEKING AT BEAUTY

The word has been overused
To the point that it is overlooked
And it in itself is not beautiful
For beauty is unpredictable
It is unconventional and illusive

Beauty is surprising.
It sneaks upon you,
It shocks and shakes you.
It captures your words,
Your breath,
Your soul and your mind.

It awakens something deep in the belly.
A something unnamed.
Between shame and liberation,
Between pride and fear,
Between sin and innocence,
Beauty is not what you are,
It is what you make me feel.
© Savannah S

Location    Tibidabo Mountain, Spain
Size (WxH)    16.2 x 10.6

O on: Super Sunday.

It's on! he says as he closes the case and carries upstairs. The case containing about 60 AA cartridges and 2 brand new automatic shotguns.
Dinner tomorrow with her friend. I'll hook it up. 

The day started with:
.Church,
..Disappointment with not being able to hit the water.
...Cuddling SL (next post)
....The noisier neighbors finally having something to be noisy for.
.....Japanese whisky
......South african wine
.......And the prospect of dinner with "texas"
........And it's only 8pm