When a woman smiled…
When an woman smiled…
My heart stopped and my world become perfect.
When your gift of your beautiful smile and laughter,
take me to sacred and cherish place.
I’m captive by your gentle green eyes and the melody of your voice.
Your smile is my opium and in your embrace. My Poet utopia.
John Castellenas/Coyote
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you for the reblogged. I do appreciate.
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“Your smile is my opium…” Lovely words, John. 🖤
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Thank you Carter Ford.
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Very nice!
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Thank you dear Tiffany.
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Beautifully written!
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Thank you dear Sara.
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Thank you.
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