I saw her at an event, she smiled at me and i smiled back. I signaled her out, she found a rose and i tool the shot.
Later, i made these comparisons:
Her beauty is an ecstasy; it is as simple as hunger. There is really nothing to be said about it. It is like the perfume of a rose: you can smell it and that is all
Her beauty is in the fragility of her looks. Just like a rose