Smile Upon Face
She has a smile upon her face
One that emanates her life style,
Such a lovely face that curves,
Playing each moment quickly,
Chasing inadvertently spirits,
Pausing for a nap, she lies,
Music pronounced within,
Rhythm with rich passion,
Still smiles upon her face,
That’s what they still do say.
Grinning like a Cheshire cat.
Stretching outward upon wake,
Yawning showing feline teeth,
Deadly claws she stretches,
Calm and collected in spirit.
All her skills come from past,
She only plays for attention,
Hunts for her own muse,
She has finesse and grace,
Her smile stretches upon face.
for Constance La France's contest
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