Listen to Smile Lines by Richard Charles Stevens (Break My Stride Suite)
Listen to Break My Stride by Matthew Wilder
This smile of mine
Is genuine
I wear it with a sense of pride
My every heartbeat
Sensualised
By sensing where adventure lies
.
Search inside these gentle eyes
And memorise this smile of mine
Remember why
It idolises
Knows not how to wear disguises
There can be no fairer prize
Than one true smile
That never dies
And thus I wear this smile of mine
With never-ending enterprise
.
This smile of mine
Is genuine
I wear it with a sense of pride
My every heartbeat
Sensualised
By sensing where adventure lies
.
This smile of mine
Is genuine
I wear it with a sense of pride
My every heartbeat
Sensualised
By sensing where adventure lies
.
Mesmerising skies
It rises
Energising stars delighting
Luminescent light
So bright
It heightens
Deepens
Lengthens
Widens
Paints all kinds of fresh horizons
Leisurely each sense enlivens
Sensing where adventure lies
My every heartbeat sensualises
.
This smile of mine
Is genuine
I wear it with a sense of pride
My every heartbeat
Sensualised
By sensing where adventure lies
.
This smile of mine
Is genuine
I wear it with a sense of pride
My every heartbeat
Sensualised
By sensing where adventure lies
.
This smile of mine
It empathises
Knows when best to recognise
The need then to identify
A suchlike smile denied
Hide and seek
Then leads to peeking
Timely as worn floorboards creaking
Getting warm
With each smile fleeting
Edging forth
To find it
Keep it
Live it
Breathe it
Sow it
Reap it
Only takes one smile to mean it
Only takes one more to breed it
Open up our pores and bleed it
Every heartbeat sensualised
By sensing where adventure lies
And venturing
With smile
To some place scenic
.
This smile of mine
Is genuine
I wear it with a sense of pride
My every heartbeat
Sensualised
By sensing where adventure lies
.
Hide and seek
Then leads to peeking
Timely as worn floorboards creaking
Getting warm
With each smile fleeting
Edging forth
To find it
Keep it
Live it
Breathe it
Sow it
Reap it
Only takes one smile to mean it
Only takes one more to breed it
Open up our pores and bleed it
.
This smile of mine
Is genuine
I wear it with a sense of pride
My every heartbeat
Sensualised
By sensing where adventure lies
.
Sensing where adventure lies (repeat to fade)
.
Richard Charles Stevens
Keeper of The Crimson Quill

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