'Who's Smile is This?' I seen you today in a restaurant cafe. You smiled and looked my way. Your dark faded glasses hid your face. But you were gazing at me, while standing there in your place. I wondered, "Who's smile is this?". Not firm but a smile with heart. A smile that was honeyed, yet something it was trying to impart. Blushed and colored with pink, I turned away from it's persuasive intrigue. Who's smile was this, that pierced deep? This smile that I had perceived. I felt your eyes upon me, so again I turned and looked your way. My heart it pounded, my pulse it sped, my emotions were in an array of dismay. See, it was then that I seen your blue eyes. Searching, penetrating deep into my soul. My flesh warming with deep desire. You had me captivated and in your controll. I fought to keep my composure. Couldn't let you see my pain. Couldn't let you see the heart break that long ago almost drove me insane. You'll never know how I still love you. Never know how much I still care. You'll never know how much it hurt me. When I seen you standing there.. By: Sandy/San-d Copyright@2001 Sandy/San-d San-d's Poetry Page/Family Communications