(This is a poem I wrote about my bf)
I Love The Way He Smiles.
I love the way he smiles,
The way it lights up his whole face.
His smile doesn’t meet his eyes,
But whose could in such a place?
I love the way he smiles,
The way It takes all my worries away.
But his smile is a mere reminder
of the things I cannot face.
His smile is something new,
Something no one else has known.
Something he has given me,
Like a dark forgotten home.
I love the way he smiles,
even if it’s at the wrong times.
Like when he is muttering nonsense to the air,
Talking about crossing all the lines.
His smile is like a safe house,
lets me momentarily forget
The things that are bound to happen in the future,
Including life and death.
But no matter what we do,
And no matter what they say,
I will always love the way he smiles.
Good Job! keep writing