Her Smile

Her Smile

With just a smile she can change…


Sad one moment,

delighted the next;

angry one minute,

ecstatic the next.

It’s a smile that forces you to smile back.

How could you not?

With dimples

that dance with such delight;

It’s her smile

that shines so bright:

Putting you at peace,

with rays of bright red

and pink;

they bounce off her lips.

My one

and only wish


to see her smile—

see it again…

and again,

until my breath gives.

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