seeking reward for his actions,
he waited not to thank the stars;
the all-knowing, open secrets
greedy and manly,
his eyes anticipated her smile
then, he reflected momentarily
and smiled in dear sorrow
why meddle with wonders
when their secrets are an open book
a simple smile their way
is the most gracious way to show your gratitude
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