Smiles

In a plaza, when a smiling man Is faced by a fuming woman: Why are you angry if I smile? I have been smiling for awhile, Since the day I took from your lips The smile you wanted to give With a blow on your fingertips. If my smile I wanted to give I shouldn’t have been so naïve To believe you would display My smile in every public place Like you are doing the whole day. But aren’t we in a public place? There is no shame, only grace. I was just having an innocent walk But now that you are awake, Let’s smile and have less talk. I was dreaming and not awake The night you came to take the smile which you still keep Upon your lips all the time, Wondering when I will sleep? I was waiting the right time To make our smiles both rhyme. I will give your smile back, Lower now your defenses: Here is my smiling attack… The woman is now silent But the smile is permanent.