Soul’s smile.

When I’m in a real foul mood,

And I want to just sit and brood,

You make my soul smile.

You’re my anchor on a stormy day,

The order in my disarray.

It’s mystifying, not a physical thing,

It ripples and tickles so deep within,

Ebbing and flowing unpredictably spilling

Filling my emotions, affecting my core,

Like a corridor to euphoria,

Opening the door

To this uplifting,

Influential, torrential downpour.

That’s what you do to me, I mean it sincerely.

You make my soul smile.

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YOU TAKE ME TO A PEACEFUL PLACE…..

Ebonii