Make Her Smile

She’s a vision, a dream
Some may dare to compare it to heaven on earth,
Like vast and deep oceans with uncharted emotions
No one has ever ventured swim before.
When he sees her it feels like his heart
Giving way to a different rhythm and beat,
And then it repeats,
When her demure allure gets his attention,
Effortlessly,
Little by little, he wants more.

She sways in such a way,
Nonchalantly without any provocation or intention,
Enticing like innuendos, hinted and implied,
He finds it fascinating, mysterious and exhilarating,
Anticipating that at any minute
Their eyes will connect,
And they’ll bond beyond anything’s ever known,
With body and soul,
Yearning,
So he searches for the right words,
To make her smile again.