we’ve carried the smile of our hearts
in our hands for so long, now.feeling safe that we would
not drop it
the love sick smile that we
once stored in that secretspecial place where only
you and I knew its keep
we would bring it out
to share to pleasure uponeven when there’d be pain
and turmoil rampant
we’d wrap ourselves
in our smile and all would
be fine
burning coals could be
underneath our naked feetand we would not notice
with the nascence
of our smile
have we displaced its keep
or did it fallslip between our fingers
while bathing in the suds of time
rinsing in waters of complacency
will you help me find it
and grasp it tightly in our handsshelter it in a new secret cove
not to be misplaced again
So true of so many relationships. We can only hope and try to find it again. I love the lines "hile bathing in the suds of time,
ReplyDeleterinsing in waters of complacency."
sometimes a smile is all we have to keep us going.
ReplyDeleteI so love this. A smile has been my trademark, masking lots of inner pain - and I so empathize with "bathing in the suds of time, rinsing in waters of complacency". I MOST love the request to help you find it again. You are a true romantic - it will not be far from your grasp.
ReplyDeletehopeless romantic at heart. wonderful
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