It’s my favorite view
Every time my eyes wonder around;
His smile.
It’s my instant smile
Even when I try not to smile;
His smile
I’ll give in!
I’ll give into about “anything”
With that smile;
His smile
.
His smile is like poison
That I choose to drink
His smile is a magnet
That pulls me in
His smile is an aroma
That I can never resist
His smile is my spring breeze,
Summer rain and Winter fire!
~Susan McMillan
Lovely write to go with a lovely image
Great poem! I almost see him smile.