Photo by Lorenzo Fustaino

There’s something about that smile

How it brightens up my day (Always)

Something, for a while,

I’ve really meant to say:

A secret that we keep—we know—

We just don’t dare to say.

The distance is so vast between

But I can’t stay away.

Innocent on its face

But devious at heart

Cannot help predicament

And you’re a work of art.

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