Poem: Smile


Permanent Smile.

Soft lines sketched,
    across the corners of my lips
It's a skill you fully mastered,
    without a pencil tip
One glance
   and my hold loses its grip
Showing forth my smile,
   Your magnificent craftsmanship. 
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©Elle J. Nior 
- excerpts from 'The Jewel of Venus'

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