Poem: Eye of the Beholder

Beauty but beauty is
in the eye of the beholder,
surround me by nature,
surround in your arms...once again
the mold of my body in yours
forever, lost...
Beauty but beauty is
in the eye of the beholder,
by night I glow in the sky,
by day I fly in the infinite possibilities...once again
the mold of my body in yours
forever, lost...
Beauty but beauty is
in the eye of the beholder,
the richness of feelings succumbing in my chest,
feelings like a tide in the ocean mist...once again
the mold of my body in yours
forever, lost...
Am I a beauty in the eye of the beholder?