Did I ever really know the meaning of beauty?
When I met Beauty she changed the definition of beauty
Pleasuring my every sense
A fleeting glance as much as I dare…an eternity within a moment
So I turn my back…I hear her… voice so soft…tormenting
Close my eyes I can’t bear it…her scent…surrounding me…commanding me to open my eyes
Her touch
Her taste…rain drops on my tongue
I can only imagine
Beauty beyond my reach so I search for imperfection,
My eyes are met with…beauty
Human flaws I find and focus upon
Use them to tear her down.
No use
Now she’s vulnerable…cute…human
Beautiful
Poetry in motion
My affection…tear drops in the ocean
A smile…a sigh
A parting hug
Goodbye.
Respect and Acceptance 
Truly beautiful and emotionally emotive. ‘Poetry is plucking at the heart strings and making music with them’. You’ve achieved that.