The most beautiful smile I ever saw was yours, yours and yours; my favorites are all of you. You once…we all once smiled genuineness in our lives. We have all loved ad showed it in our smiles, from the bottom pit of our temporarily inflated hearts. Eyes brooding contentment, maybe even sheer joy. Your smile, wide and warm, held the power of a cheetah, power that would draw him in to them; their eyes full of ocean passion, not so golden intentions but full of forest green lust. His lips, like perched birds awaiting their signal to fly, to soar you in to another universe. These smiles, my smiles, your smiles are my favorite.