art work by Vladimir Beroev

“ something beautiful “

“ something beautiful “
She, ran her fingers through his hair.
“ you captured me perfectly “
She said with smile.
He gave her a sweet kiss upon her forehead
and then her lips.
As he held her in his arms.
“ yes, I was able to capture “
“ all of those beautiful scars “
“ the ones that you wear so well “
“ the ones that I have learned to admire “
“ the ones that I have learned to love”
“ I can only paint what I see”
“ and when I look at you “
“ I see something beautiful “