The Pleasure Of Your Smile
I waft deeply in the pleasure of your smile
It treats me like a gentle breeze
On a hot and sultry summer day
As a rainbow peers aft' endless rain
And clouds fast fade away.
I'll store it in that special place
Down deep within my brain
When things go wrong, I can't erase
To recall it once again.
Memories are made, you see,
From moments such as this
A smile can be as gentle
As a lovers well-placed kiss.
Thursday, January 2, 2003