By Harem
Date: 11 March 2001

(( His Half Grin ))

HALF GRIN

His smile lingers on, long after he’s gone
Like a cloud in the sky,  like the tune in a song.

To look at him grin,  makes me want to smile
Makes my heart sing,  makes it all  worthwhile

I wonder if anyone,  can feel  what  I feel
Bout his dimpled cute lips,  how much they appeal

So very different , than any other smile
I like his keen sense,  and his serene gentle style

I think of him often,  more than I  should
More than I thought,  that  I  ever  could

His half grin intrigues me,  and drives me half wild
Makes me want to kiss him,  like a half witted child

I’m driven by feelings,  felt but not seen
My senses are sharp,  and really too keen

I think he’s hypnotic ,  more sensitive than me
Or perhaps we’re a-tuned,  like a musical key

I often can tell,  when his mind turns my way
By the tingling sensations,  my body does sway

I’ve fallen asleep ,  in my comfy bed
Only to be woken,  by thoughts in his head

It happens so often,  I know that its true
When he is lonely,  I feel it  too.

I dream of his kisses,  and his beautiful smile
It lights up the night,  like the sun on the Nile

He’s inherited his Father’s,  quiet gentle way
His father’s half-grin,  does give it away

A man of great substance,  a faithful true friend
Rarer than diamonds,  more precious than gems

I’m hoping to know him,  more deeply each day
Enhancing our feelings,  we share on the way

His smile tells a story,  nobody can know
But I’m sure his half grin,  someday will be whole.  



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