Your Smile
My queen smile Unimaginable
I was caught between soft grap with your lips
and the privileged serenity
of taking in my smile,
That solicitous smile
delivered hope to your soul
when soft swept words carried
dusk into nocturnal magic,
Then a trickle of light nestled your cheek
and I waited for you
and tiny bells to ring
the anticipating sound of surrender.
poem by Khushi throne
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