Paper Beauty

He’s beautiful, not perfect
Short legs;
Standing strong, tree trunks in fertile ground
Muscular structure wrapped in geometric fabric
Clinging to imperfection
Curvy hips, circular to the stage of his portfolio
Milky tan skin;
Interrupting inkblots covering his pages of life
Artistically stretching painfully over structural bones
Flamboyant finger paints claw up around his neck
Well-built jaw bone; distracting looks from far
Wide hazel eyes;
Seeking affection in destruction
Peach skin lips
Plush coffee tangles
Rebellious smirk set in place
He’s not perfect, but damn beautiful