Quiet see, I so cool in tis blissful shade
Plates had a two dancing Frocks
Roses grabbing a rubbing on our lips
The cowboy, over the moon and remains within
Slowly but sure we had our day
At lunch, an egg of peaceful shell
I saw that red face adorned in glasses
Then I kept a look to raise your head
Then I saw a sea of that smile
We had a smile shopped at Shoprite tree
Paul Mwenelupembe
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-smile-at-shoprite/
