A Pretty Woman’s Smile
1 min readJan 18, 2019
It’s that great feeling that touches my heart in ways that are unimaginable.
It’s that fuel that lifts my spirit in a manner that I can’t articulate.
It’s like music that carries me on its drums and chorus lines.
It’s like that sip of alcohol, the just-right micro-morsel that moves my blood from tingle to numb, and all pain is forgotten.
It’s like incense burning the nostrils when on the verge of a religious leap.
It’s the sensational shock of ice cold water at the back of a parched throat.
It’s all these things and more, created in a fraction of a second, framed by her wondrously curved lips.
Leaving me speechless.
Copyright Dave Anthony, 2018. All Rights Reserved.
