Come, meet this lonely soul,
Look into my eyes,
Look past the shell and the cocoon,
That encases me.

Look at that real me,
Am I handsome?
As you want me to be,
Because I, am not physical.
I am, just me.

The one, that bears thoughts, to the mind,
And aches to the heart,
I hope, when you come,
You'll never, decide to part.

I see pain, within your beautiful eyes,
Allow me to intruder, into your soul,
Bless my eyes, with your beauty within,
Let me see, where your words begin.

Let me meet, the concept, of your soul,
How can your eyes,
Retain so much, pain and misery,
When, I see within you,
A flawless soul.

To compliment, the natural beauty,
Of the woman you are,
The lovely words, you write,
Making lovers, feel so passionately right

By: William Bonilla.....9/22/02.

*****The Beauty Of a Person, Is Within You******