Wednesday, March 2, 2011

THE WAY SHE: MAKES ME SMILE




SHE MAKES ME SMILE






Tracing lips with my eyes
Finding clues to a smile
Hidden hints of a smirk
The element of surprise

I find no reasoning, 
Just existance 
Pressing my head around it
When she calls,
She makes me smile from
a distance.


By:
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Aristo Dos Santos
CuPid Poetry
“For Those You Love and Adore”




I dedicate this post to my BEST friend that has always been there for me. Now that she deeply needs a friend the most, I am trying my best to keep myself as close as possible.

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