Best Passionsmile Poems


A Red Thousand

His portrait on the knave-
defining royalty, a smile aglow
Ravenous heart,
stone cold.

Bestowing a brush to the paper lips
Leadeth my knees to collapse, a kneel
Feet chained to his heart, eyes in eclipse
A combusting irritation to the feel

Rouge chaps his glass cheek-
Crows whirring in his eyes extend
A smile grim, tapestry lips,
kissed a red thousand.

Thy lips hath burnt mine-
defriends my patience,
beheads my mind.

Sowing Sweet Smiles

Sweet smiles are intriquing 
and infectious,
strangers and folks catch it 
freely like a flu.
Some simple things makes 
our life worthwhile,
such as the sparkles and 
warmth of a smile.

When we sow sincere 
smiles, we harvest hope.
Smiles from a faithful friend 
is like Sunshine,
it brightens our day and 
help us to cope...
The second best thing that 
put lips on the line.

The aura of a smile makes 
our eyes twinkle
it steals into our heart, 
chasing fear away.
smiling gives us immunity 
against wrinkle
it is the wisest way to start 
and end a great day.

Smiles are mild yet so 
mathematical,
it multiplies itself without 
conscious effort,
smiles are more like 
respect, it is reciprocal,
it cruises from soul to soul, 
bringing comfort.

Smiles from a solemn hear 
are speechless streams
flowing from shore to 
shore with great allure,
as the Sunlight gives 
flowers boundless beams,
so does a smile gives men 
passions so pure.

A Biting Introduction

The road I travel,
melts beneath me.
And the day approached
with curiosity.

For her smile aroused,
all of my suspicions.
And only nature,
could challenge her beauty.

And she smiled at me.
At me she smiled.
A biting introduction.
A choking feeling.

What to do,
blinded as I was.
So I returned the gesture,
thirsty, yet somehow quenched.

And on that day,
her smile became a scent.
A smell I inherited.
A biting introduction.


Quest For the Gate

Leave the gate open for me, smile don't flee
Cause the train waits for no one
The one who rings the bell, winds the clock as well
Time passes slowly like an uphill river
Stand and wait, ticket in silver
The one who sings, only loves alone
When the song stops, the train slows
The serpents strike, brings lesson's deep
Light springs forth from the sky below
Angel's strum harps of gold, clouds rumble red
Leave the gate open for me, smile don't fear
Train rolls across the badlands
Heart tears flood, days remembered long
Love flames burn dark passages deep
She who dances, waits for no prize
Darkness falls upon pages written
Lighting glows crackling, as thundering music wanders
Time sands spill, from mirrored fingers
Blue-black waters wash over cliff's of white
Spinning stars, meld into a stairway for one
Beacon's flash bringing pathways to sight
Flowing robes and angels wings
Crystalline eyes, voices so sweet
They've come to greet, my bleessed soul
Come! We've left the gate open for you.

My World

your smile is like sunshine
i will always smile back

your voice is like a song
i will always listen deeply

your presence is like the wind
i will always embrace it

your laugh is like irony
i will always laugh with you

your hugs are as warm as the sun
i will never let you go

your scent is like the air
it is all i breathe

you are my world
never forget that.

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