That Smile (Rewrite)

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Love Blossoms

That smile of yours-
it kills me
because it means
you’ve been thinking of me. 
 
Pearly whites,
luscious lips,
how I long to kiss them.
 
Every time you look at me
with that fire in your eyes,
it melts my heart.
 
I don’t know
how I’ll be able to
resist your stare
much longer.

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