Love’s Smile

Loves Smile:

When you smile at me
I feel your sweetness,
Like the scent of the flowers in spring
Or the warmth of the sun on a hot, summer’s day knelt down in a shade.

I love you my sweet.
I love you my honey bee.

I will love you always.
I will love you at dawn and when the sun goes down to sea.

I will love you till the robins are blue,
And if the blue jays seize to sing their swoony tune.

I will love you
And you are mine
And we are ours.

For let ignorance be without remorse.
But let love be your smile, as innocent and close.

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