Your smile
is a vibrant stamp in the sky
belittling the rainbows
thinking big to mass retire.
Your eyes
shy away the particles
boldly disguising as stars
day and night.
Your chin
Becomes invisible,
when the moon nestles best
in between your cheeks
so bright.
You see these,
all these precious things
between you
and me:
Time can bully me with anything,
but it can never
take these away from me
nor goodbye.
I know,
I just have to close my eyes
to see these masterpieces our hearts painted
to carry through all our lives.
Oh God,
I love that smile!