It’s been weeks since the sponge absorbed the moisture,
soaked up all of it so the area had no trace of being wet.
But then it was left on a shelf, forgotten,
and by the time it was needed again, it was all dried out.
writer, book reviewer, daydreamer
It’s been weeks since the sponge absorbed the moisture,
soaked up all of it so the area had no trace of being wet.
But then it was left on a shelf, forgotten,
and by the time it was needed again, it was all dried out.
Each muscle works to form an expression,
a twitch of the mouth on one side forming a half-smile
that exposes your teeth just enough to lightly rest the backs of your fingers against them;
pensive as always
staring off into the distance or close inside your heart.
Sometimes your eyes are mild and calm like a quiet lake on a still afternoon,
but they can change in a beat
to intense as a great maelstrom threatening to swallow every ship headed its way.
Soft brows cannot hide the waves of emotion
threatening to crash forth;
only practice and willpower make them bow down.
And then those cheeks, always lifted in a grin,
but which only ache, wonderfully,
from a true smile.
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