His dark smile

seemed to awaken the flowers,

oddly enough.

Maybe it was because

the smile

was the only thing

I had ever known

that was worth seeing

upon his face.

A rarely viewed treasure

for my heart to embrace.

The flowers are better for it,

and so is my true love.

For the glowing smile of a lost one

is all I'll ever need.


Thanks so much for reading! Please review!

PenStar