He Wears an Orange Smile
He wears an orange smile,
The kind that is sweet,
And though I've known him for awhile,
Sometimes I feel like it's the first time we meet...
He dances like the stars,
When the dark consumes the sky,
And though some nights he seems far,
I still want him by my side...
He laughs like waves of the ocean,
Then he pulls me in like the sea,
And though my feet should be in motion,
His gaze always finds a way to keep me...
He wears an orange smile,
Sunshine seems to be his middle name,
And any day I'd gladly walk the extra mile,
To know if he feels the same.....
© Aligator
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#staycreative
The kind that is sweet,
And though I've known him for awhile,
Sometimes I feel like it's the first time we meet...
He dances like the stars,
When the dark consumes the sky,
And though some nights he seems far,
I still want him by my side...
He laughs like waves of the ocean,
Then he pulls me in like the sea,
And though my feet should be in motion,
His gaze always finds a way to keep me...
He wears an orange smile,
Sunshine seems to be his middle name,
And any day I'd gladly walk the extra mile,
To know if he feels the same.....
© Aligator
#aligator
#staycreative