Saturday 19 February 2011

The Smile

Was it a chance comment that made no sense,
Some of my stylish inanity?
Perhaps a hug from who knows whence,
When we crumbled, needing sanity.

It might have come on slow but broad,
It might have lit the night,
It maybe when I struck a chord,
Brought you deserved delight.

I cannot recall the reason why,
As it dwindles in the past,
That smile remembered with a sigh,
From you for me, the last.

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