Imbue Me, an Artiste

Beauty and the Beast, which one will I see?

Beauty and the Beast, both inside of me?

beauty’s Beauty’s all alone, he jokes and laughs so no one knows,

Beast that hides behind the phone, upset and sad but never shows.

Beast that wants love, aromatic flower that time has forbidden.

Beast sees beauty, a romantic hour that’s close but always hidden.

Both in sight of me, which won? I will see.

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