Friday, February 5, 2010

Smile

She smiled at me
And her smile touched my soul;
Brightening and warming cold places in my heart
like the sunlight brightens and warms a room.
It was not forced, but came easily, naturally.
In that, she gave me comfort
so the cold of the world
did not touch me
the remainder of the day.

6 comments:

Gail said...

HI JOEY-

Beautiful words to describe a magnificent experience. I am happy for you.

Love Gail
peace,.,,,,,

Grant said...

If she's a hot Asian woman, I'm calling dibs.

betchai said...

beautiful poem, I can feel the happiness and joy, joy of sharing the gift of love.

Al said...

That made me smile!

AL

Tes said...

Lovely, Joey! Amazing how a simple experience can be magnified with beautiful words! Intense! :)

JTG (Misalyn) said...

lovely poem! Full of joy and happiness.