The smile

If you could paint me
this morning,
leave me smiling
Because,
I want my mind
to freeze-frame
and reminisce:
our night-
how fiery it was
our embraces-
how tight they were
our kisses-
how ardent they were.

And through it all,
I want to remember:
all the sweetness
all the tenderness
all the traces
and nearness
of you.





















09272011