Balance
The moon and the stars
balance on the beam of your smile.
Your silvery, succulent smile
wets my appetite for promise
and hope trapped in your eyelashes,
awakening a tender optimism
as my life glows in your amber hues.
I yearn to copy and paste your grin
and zip you into my heart as
smile’s vibrant vibes float high
upon the fervent breeze which
you have stirred in my soul.
Laughing countenance radiates
in my core and drinks my essence.
Infinity door slams shut on
the qualms of my past.
The sheath of my skin
knows not the folly of madness
as I laugh freely the way
I remember the rain.
Your smile shines once more
as day breaks on our beginning.
When he smiles..
When he smiles,
Her heart
Flutters with delight,
For she knows ,
His smile
Resonates love
For her alone.
When he smiles,
Her fears of tomorrow
Ebb away..
Leaving her worries for
Another day..
When he smiles,
her languid soul
Garners strength
To face perils
That lay ahead.
So innocent and sweet.
Her baby boy
Gives her a flicker of
Hope.
So,
.
.
.
She forget her qualms
Knowing...
There will be better days to come,
When he smiles..
"Kill him." you said, with a smile on your face.
"Okay." I said, and stabbed him in the heart.
I've always been this way, you know? I forgot all my reservation when I saw that smile of yours. Deadly and beautiful, like a black mamba about to strike. How could I ever refuse that smile? I would lie, steal, extort, even murder, for that smile. I would do anything for you when you smile at me that way. Anything.
I forget every one of my qualms and do your bidding without hesitation, and all for that smile, that terrifying yet lovely smile.
Forgive Me For Not Forgiving You
We haven't talked for a week. One. Whole. Week. Although we see each other every single day, we act as though we are strangers. I try to be strong, not letting you see my pain, but it made it worse. Seeing you talking with other girls, laughing about inside jokes, giving them the smile that once belonged to me. And still belongs to me.
I know I should have approached you sooner, forgiving you. If was a small quarrel, a stupid one about cheating. I knew that you were telling the truth when you said that the woman calling you was a colleague. I shouldn't have had so many doubts.
And I forget all my qualms when I see a smile on your face... You are everything in my life, my soul, my heart. Believe me when I say this, I have always belonged to you, and my heart will always be yours to shatter, then carefully mend together again. I will love you until the sky falls down and the ground cracks open.
Forgive me for not forgiving you.
My Love and I
I’ve fretted the day away
again
cares
that weren’t there yesterday
snuck in
to waylay my best-laid plans
I want so much to surprise you
when you walk through the door
after a long, hard day away
I hear you say ‘It’s OK’
…so many times…
I want to believe
but stubborn heart
pulls my down-turned look
away from welcome balm
and willing calm
then…
you lift my chin
I see the smile on your face
those qualms release
I forget the day
and embrace
my fortune’s
fate
unrequited love
i forget all my qualms when i see a smile on your
face.
forget all life's cares and worries
get lost inside the depths of your smile,
a whirlpool of quicksand, drawing me nearer
but for some reason, i do not resist
i am happy, indeed,
to be granted this privilege, this high honour
of being allowed to gaze at your crooked smile
clouded with sadness and pain, bearing the mark of life's hardships
you're such a mystery
such a difficult puzzle to solve
i cannot decipher your heart's lamentations
your smile is an oasis
it provides me with sanctuary
i come to it from the dry desert of life in which i aimlessly wander
and quench my thirst
drinking hungrily, voraciously from the clear pools of your eyes
that sparkle deliciously in the moonlight
no, i do not forget all my qualms when i see a smile on your face
i forget almost all my qualms...but one qualm still remains because
you are smiling at her, not me
You've trusted me. You've told me about everything. The pain. The sorrow. The doubt and fear. And then you asked me to meet you. In such a short time, I've come to know you so well. At least, I think I do. But you see, I've experienced pain too. I don't know what to do. If I go, it could be the best day of my life. Or it could be the worst. There really is no in-between. What if you're not who you seem?
I'm not ready to make that decision. The stakes are too high. I can't handle it. So I go shopping instead. I don't even like shopping. The whole time, I think of you. My shoulder begins to ache. My stomach begins to clench. My head pounds. My heart races. As it gets closer and closer to the time I would have met you, it gets worse.
Finally, I go back home.
I see you the next day. I walk straight toward you and you hold out your hands. I take them in mine and breathe deeply.
"I'm sorry."
"For what?"
"That I didn't call you. That I didn't meet up with you. That you have pain in your life. I don't know. I'm just sorry."
I forget all my qualms when I see a smile on your face.
"Hey, don't worry about it. Okay?"
You gently squeeze my arm and I know everything has been forgiven. Next time, it won't have to be.
Cure to My Woes
Let's be honest:
Life is rough.
A cruel, harsh reality
Where the word
Fair
Doesn't exist.
I feel like
Sometimes
It's not worth it
to go on.
Yet I forget all my qualms
When I see a smile on
Your face.
When the embodiment
Of sincerity
Stands before me
How could I worry
About such worldly things?
Your smile
Your laughter
Your very existence
Are the cures to my woes.
galatea
other people go about trying to get you to flinch
to crack a smile
to magick an amused snort out of your stone facade.
they don't look at
the veins standing out in your cheeks
or the way your hair feels like you haven't washed it in days.
i should switch your shampoo.
they brag about hearing your laughter
but only because they don't hear it often.
they crow about seeing your smile
only, it is a fixed sight in my world.
i can see past the outside of stone
and see the naive, broken wonder inside.
you don't know anything.
i want to protect you, from those who are only here
for your false smile, your fake laughter.
i am here for you.
and so every time they brag, "i have coaxed a smile out of stone!"
i can congratulate them, smile gently
and know that i am pygmalion
i have brought the stone alive.
A SMILE OF ASSURANCE
Intoxicated deeply by your love
I slept and dreamt
In the cradle of fears
Illusions and delusions
Demons of unsurety prevails
Making me sickeningly disoriented.
Still
I could feel your fingers on my face
Your heart beat speaks to me
In my nights
and
When I wake up
I forget all my qualms when I see a smile on your face.