Your sentimental amity-
like the velvet spring breeze
caresses the abyss of my heart;
abolishing artifacts of misery-
titillating each emotion I withhold-
sculpting a luminous expression-
from your warm admiration.
I taste each word of your consolation-
scrutinizing every moment;
absorbing all its beauty-
As I cascade; voluntarily --
into your arms; my permanent home...
Happiness quells fragmented words-
waiving me speechless-
infusing the air-
revealing my contentment.
This smile alludes to your name;
can you hear its faint echo?
see its glisten in the distance?
inhale its essence?
savor its beauty?
feel its delicacy?
Thursday, April 22, 2010
You Are My Smile.
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