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.
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PenStar