Your smile lives love.
Whoes smile I have become devout to, I do not know.
Come and undress your smile, and reveal the love in your smile.
The scent of your smile, released in the air ignites my very living, its sweetness captivating.
The smile I live for, the light I awaken for everyday, is my nourishment of hope.
Your smile is my thirst.
Dry my heart is in searching for you, trying to consume all I reach, later to find them empty of you.
The smile which comes in the midst of the dreams, I reach out with my fingertips. Caressing, one who lives beneath the veil.
Who are you, I long for, but you who fail to reveal?
Your smile...
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