His Smiles Kills Many Gals Poem by me poet yeps poet

Nobody looks
at hearts nowadays
they look at

your smiles
white teeth
pointed nose
lips
eyes
flowing hair
how you stare

what little much you wear
where could some more
you could bare

why think
in times gone by
live in modern world
in modern style
buy
hamburgers
fast food then say
what you missed
now would you
to our tunes dance and play

we will all kiss you in public
of course that's love
what you are looking for
No
His Smiles Kills many Gals
all curve in
rather cave in