My Bridget Had A Rare Smile Poem by OLUMIDE AYODELE
My Bridget Had A Rare Smile
It all began structurally,
The beautiful bricks in her eyes,
Began the soothing effect of the foundation,
Knocking down houses of soary wrinkles,
Beauty is defined; a spark emerge,
Out of the window of a virginal flushed cheek,
And behold scattering, smashing boredom's plainess in sight,
The upper, the lower lips began their stealthy journey
Heavenwards.
(July 2008)
Very charming. You have a way with words. Kind regards, Sandra
Smile is the window of the soul, indeed it s captivating and passionate poem! A 10.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 5:07:19 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Well expressed.... :)