Does she know that when she smiles
The tempest inside me subsides.
My anguish and turmoil like imprints on the shore
Are faded and dulled by the tides..
Does she know that when she speaks
My restless soul becomes serene..
Infusing a cold heart with calm and joy
And washing dark stained feelings clean..
Does she know that her blazing touch
Sets my rabid soul alight.
Wings of invincibility spread wide and proud
Beating mirthfully as I take flight..
Does she know? How could she not
When every action and syllable the truth shows
Stuttered words and reddened face scream the truth
And in my heart I know: she knows..
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