Beautiful is He

Beauty, a desired trait.
A temporary facade over the soul.
I did not desire his beauty, but rather his beauty
For he was beautiful to the core.

Beautiful is he, for the way his smile dispell all doubts from my mind.

Beautiful is he, for how deep and intellectual his thoughts are.

Beautiful is he, for the way he glowed with warmth as he talked about his day.

Beautiful is he, not simply for his beauty,
For beauty is he.