That Smile

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July 2003 Poetry

That smile,

that sweet, sweet smile,

flashes through my mind,

so many times a day.

If only I could see you,

standing right in front of me.

I'd tell you how I feel,

no secrets, no lies,

and hope to see that smile,

I adore so much.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 7-9-03

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