~inspired by the power of a woman's smile~
Smile,
Keep me guessing,
Your enigmatic façade,
For in your misty hazel eyes,
I hope to be defined,
From your silent lips,
I hear whispers,
All to question,
Beliefs most sanctified,
In your folded palms,
You bear secrets,
Secrets that devour my curiosity,
Secrets that burn through,
The very depths of me,
Ashes,
The tale of man's great demise,
Foretold,
In a smile.
-By Isaac H. George
The Masked Man
(Copyrighted)
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