Free Cee Subliminal Smiles

she seldom smiles and when she does so do i she clings to angels and clandestine clouds on high her thoughts are a mystery held in the hand of a sequestered place she seldom smiles but when she does it paints one on my face while i wonder what the winsome woman ponders about as she sits upon a padded divan within a cabin formed of concrete and doubt she strolls steadfastly and softly searching for security a romantic lady who reflects refinement, patience and purity every step premeditated each measured movement by a mystery created no one can be certain what thoughts slice though her mind she is divinity, deliberation and a delicacy defined her past is hidden by tommorow's demand and her future is forecasted by a far off land she follows a chart set for strenth verses stagnation as her conscience vies with mis-information she seldom smiles and i wonder why she has everything a god of beauty cannot deny a woman with a countentenance that is counted among a very few as her lips drip with the taste of virgin morning dew she mixes up drinks, minds and sundry styles for that there is the lady who seldom smiles (c) 2012....~free cee!~ PHREEPOETREE