Smile

*** passing smile ***
Your smile is not full
A ripple cross a slow moving river
No great turbulence or waterfall
No flooding outburst of humour
No sudden teeth baring bray of laughter
Your smile rises enticingly
An inquiring mischievous proposition
Offering warmth and experience

A smile of sensuality
Which states no need to rush
Get to know me
Make me laugh
As you can see these lips would laugh well
Laugh deeply freely and intelligently
And would kiss with frank abandon

Rustic untamed loving
Lies behind this smile
In the mature fullness of this body
Brush my hair back
Place warm skating lips to my throat
Hear a purr escape these lips

These lips which lightly question
If intentions are honourable
Intentions passionate and hard
If romance of looks and words
Can be fully delivered upon
All this your smile fleeting asks
Coy and appealing
Sitting as demurely
As sexual nymph may sit
Upon a train to work
Trading smiles with a stranger
Who is drowning in your full deep eyes.