Sunday, March 5, 2017

Beauty is beauty

Beauty is beauty
Playboy beauty meant something once
Now there’s a vapid desire to allure with nothing to bare
Nothing of beauty to show

In days before there was modernistic Grecian artistic beauty of female form
Women as art is beautiful infinite magic

Sell boredom and nothing

You lost the scene because of a narrowing vision of blonde implanted artifice perfection, but only to an eye so dull
Once up a time there was a story in every photo
Now there’s boring

Yours in art loving,

Count Robot