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Your face glowing,
eyes lit up like Chicago at night,
those pearly whites appear,
as our hands touch,
sending twinkling stars around my body,
a mirror reflects that sincere smile unto my lips.
Turning to you just to see that smile
glancing back at me.
In the kitchen putting an extra special
something into what I’m making.
Who knew a smile could be the reason for another?
