Wrote this while I was going out with my ex-girlfriend, some time in june.
Beauty is a mariposa fluttering through the sun's glistening warmth.
Beauty is a gata stretching and pawing on a bed of moss after the rain.
Beauty is a mujerita gracefully and effortlessly flourishing and spinning.
Beauty is a momento eterno between two that will never be forgotten.
Beauty is everlasting and it burns through my all.