Armor

She smiled outloud
With her eyes
Her lips, her dimples

Spreads from tightly pressed mouth
To her round cheeks
Tied in perky o’er her ears

Touched by genius, by madness, by the devil
Or conspiracy of all these and more
Sunbeams coming from inside her

Try as hard and as long
As you might try, no you couldn’t
Break the spirit of her smile

 

 

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