Our Life · Poetry/Short Stories

His smile


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

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