Written by: Walayee Poet Lay Whitlock-Ishway

The way you smile
Dimples, deep as my love
Teeth that sparkle 
Lighting my hearts way...
I remember...
Tracing each curve of your lips
Gently... leading me
Through the brisk path
Of your manicured beard
Stopping only to marvel
At the natural arch
Of your brow
Falling still... upon eyes I've known
Yet, still hold the power 
To pierce my soul
I surrendered... my lips and love
Unto you...