
Your face
When you smile,
Wrinkles in style,
That blush in your cheeks,
Is the passion your heart speaks.
Those cute freckles and that warm tan,
Reminds me how it all began.
The slow fading acne scars,
Those laughing eyes sparkling like stars.
It’s those simple discoloured lips,
To what my attention grips.
It’s your beautiful face,
Filled with so much of grace.
My heart skips a beat,
Making me fall for you on repeat.