Of course I am smiling.  I define me.

I am a prude that wears the red lipstick that people once considered rude if not on the lips of women with low discretion.

We smile together now. Because we know it means freedom…and power.

I am determined, so far outside of the box folks think I live in based on the version of me that they conjure up in their mind.

I smile knowing they are wrong while letting them carry on…waiting for my hour.

I am a dictionary that presents herself as an acronym, just to Keep It Sweet and Simple. Kisses to you my love. I prefer that you understand.

I don’t challenge who they think that I am. Is it worthy of time or talent to challenge weaknesses? Surely it is not worthy of treasures. Confidence is my knight. So I rest well in the times that are dark.

I am changes and consistency. The best of it all is the best of me. I am my smile.

 

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2019 Poetry Marathon Hour 1