my smile arrives,
from lips to eyes,
i hug myself tight
smile getting bright.
i gaze into my image
reading my soul’s page,
and bend my head a little
like solving some puzzle.
then suddenly i feel
as if you can see me,
i bury my blushing face
into my hug’s empty space.
before i can recover well
from this act of foolishness,
often i get your sudden call
as if you really read my heart.
i smile on being questioned
“what you busy doing my love”
how to tell i was admiring myself
but the admiration is yours to tell.
Very Innocent Emotions…..Awesome…..
thanks π
Good one…
“i gaze into my image
reading my soulβs page” -amazing!
Keep writing.
thanks π will try to keep writing π
In you I see my soul,
nice one
there were some great lines in this…i am really enjoying peoples early work…this was a great share..cheers pete
It sure was fun to read it agian !! Thanks to One stop π