Beauty is Symmetry..

O yes it usually is... but there are those who don't always look for the obvious, and find ~Beauty in degrees of ugliness, your not so perfect Girlfriend is Beautiful to You, because you Know Her, or You think you do, and she just about swings it to rest in your temporary Parking Spot in the Walmarts of Hearts..

if you want shake n Bake instant true Love you are in Stranger Danger. Love grows slowly like a stalactite. wot we got a few milliseconds of "Space-Time" to flash load a life in 70 years.. if your very Lucky, Youth is so passing, yes passes seeming slowly but 10 years is the width of it, some from 17 to 27, 20 to 30, other lucky folk get a rude eternal youth of 12 to 55, it is so Delineated as to make one aware of the big gaping doors of the Crematorium, waiting to burn your bag of Guts n Leather.. Putin is an over Stretched example, 

even he could not afford the perfect facelift, there isn't one, and I had 2 in 91-93... coz I was vein wealthy and stupid like him, we got that in common... he has the guts of many peasants to augment His flagging Organs by transplant no doubt about it, his final thoughts will be frustrating: that they cannot clone his Brain, the dream of the insane...

Un-natural Beauty or it's questionable version is always obvious, or at least the attempt to conceal stretched skin like a Drum-skin over your ageing cranium. that vain Farce to turn a Pigs Ear into a Velvet Purse, O the litany of Obscenities we are capable of... and guilty by:

There is a Deeper Beauty that is outside Structural composition, which can align to the Heart of a Soul whos Age is indeterminate. it is the Living fun of a Child still dancing within you... Even if I can see your Beauty, it does not follow you can see mine, but I don't blame or hate you or despise you, it was my bag of fate to be so...

Forget my Broken Heart, I used Super-glue, as long as you are OK then My World is Wonderful, Beauty is as Dangerous as it is Desireable... before it transits into Wrinkles and dark patches the Spunky Boys want to Piss in You, on You, up you, Over you, and fuck you from a hundred different positions... Achieving nothing but friction burns...

All I want to do; is to glorify you in this text as the Gift my heart never tires of... and aspires to Unify within a deeper further future...

Yeah, Beauty Really is about Symmetry, but there are spirits who break down the barriers of Heartache... by synthesising their mistakes into lessons of Life to The ignorant... Where you find Love, you are always bound to find Beauty; in the face of the one you're used to; and love... so instinctively, after all, said n done; it's a singular composition of one on one:

Beauty queens last a season, Lovingkindness lasts a lifetime: don't marry a Beautiful Trophy Marionette, Love a simple girl you just can't forget... even if shes only ordinary, that is the last additive that makes her Extraordinary...

Nobody could be as common and plain, but you love Her all the Same... Dannielle, Jackie, Janis, Jackie, you're all my Number Ones... fancy a Fivesome?... Firstly; would you mind Emptying my colostomy Bag?....

Before we even attempt to intimately conjoin... mind you I would rather have a good back massage these days... can do? as long as you don't mind the choking smell of shit, You got the Job...

Now get to Work: