A smile is an impression
The story of indecission
Do I take them in?
Or do I lose them?
A smile is worth a thousand words
Touched not, the smile - not a kiss - is what I prefer
Forgive the touch of the hand
Forgive the feeling, that within me, stands
Forgive the notion, within my heart
Forgive the love I once felt, in the past
Forgiven
Not forgotten
The clouds one day
Will take me to a new spot
My heart in my right
My feelings in the left
The past not to dwell on
The future - the quest
A smile is just a smile is a kiss
The gentle softening before the laughter, or a sweet tender kiss
A smile is just a smile
Is my heart.. in your hands
Monday, November 07, 2005
A Smile..
Posted by Sleepless In Muscat at 00:59
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