Your simple ways opened my eyes to beauty that was never hidden, yet, felt as a stranger to my eyes and new to this earth.
Your simple spirit opened my eyes to the
overlooked beauty of this world...
Things we fail to cherish yet valuable
Like seeing a bee pollinate a flower which to the complex mind is too simple yet to the
naked eye it is life being prolonged and God showing off his talent.
Honey, I now see why men prior to me passed you up for women a bit more complex.
It's hard for them to comprehend such simple authentic traits.
For they were used to women who looked
complex, yet, empty.
Women who appeared to be the most difficult jigsaw puzzles so they could feel accomplished, once the puzzle was figured out, only to learn
The bigger picture is nothing special.
You, on the other hand, were an open book.
You didn't make them feel challenged enough or accomplished enough.
You made them feel normal, as if winning your heart was something that was as easy as simply loving each other.
Oh so simple you were.
Even the simplest piece of clothing becomes of great elegance upon your skin.
The simplest of statements exited your mouth with such substance.
Your simplicity singlehandedly enhanced
the value of natural beauty in a world built on artificiality.
Fancy dresses, expensive jewelry, popular
make-up brands, designer purses were vanity to you.
Never steer away from who you are, my dear.
You have simplified the meaning and beauty of
life in a way my pupils seldom recognize
elsewhere.
Simple, yet, complicated you were.
To the women I once loved by Pierre Alex Jeanty
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