Beautiful

I want someone to fall in love with my soul.
“My beautiful wife” in a way much more than that. To know me is to love me.  
To see more than just a stranger.
I want to be beautiful.  
Not just my tits or my ass,  
someone to think I have a beautiful mind.  
When beauty is a bonus.  
I want someone to love my smile:  
not the teeth I spent so much timing trying to straighten,
But the joy I show on my face.
To hear the cackle in my laugh and see light.  
The stride in my step and see grace.
I want someone who wants to be with me,  
in my heart and in my bed.  
To use me and keep me.  
To want to stay.  
I want to be more than my body,  
the sum of my parts.
I want to be beyond myself,
A heart that goes beyond the bounds of lust.  
I want you to close your eyes and know me,  
To not heard my voice, but my words  
And know that I spoke them.  
Feel my presence and understand me.  
Take away the beauty,  
Strip me of my body.
Fall in love with my soul,  
And finally you’ll see me.