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)
Friday, August 29, 2008
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Sumita Datta 05 September 2008
Well expressed.... :)
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Tolulope Akinwole 05 September 2008
if this isn't poetic, i wonder what is!
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Chitra - 29 August 2008
a good one, your expressions are so novel
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Sandra Fowler 29 August 2008
Very charming. You have a way with words. Kind regards, Sandra
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Marvin Brato 29 August 2008
Smile is the window of the soul, indeed it s captivating and passionate poem! A 10.
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