As the rain pitter-pattered outside,
And the trees swayed in the wind,
I think of you,
And your angelic smile.
You smile your smile at me,
When I tell you I love you,
You smile again,
When I tell you I could never live without you.
You say nothing, you never do,
You just smile,
You just grin away,
Like a Cheshire cat guarding a secret.
I search for a meaning,
I search for a sign,
One that would tell me of your love,
But you smile away.
And then I realise
The secret behind your Mona Lisa smile.
The love that beats in your heart,
Comes forth each time as your smile.
3 comments:
hey, ur poems are getting more and more romantic. Is it because of the rains??? nice blog.... u r definitely a poet. :)
June is your poetry month this year, is it?
I think I'll leave it for your Miss Right to comment??? ;)
hey welcome Mr wordsworth of the 21st century! your poems surely have depth! good going reddy.
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