the secret things that make me smile are known by few and understood by fewer i makes a conscious effort to beguile a stranger who becomes my sudden viewer
i dines with charm and sleeps with slyness in layers wrap i every kindness sheer moments of being envelop completely that's right! B-)
the best place to hide is, of course, deep inside behind your own skin, and behind easy stride familiar *me*, you and i we are here and, quite possibly, we won't steer for a while.. let the curtain of hair clothe us from what's around we don't want any witness to our voyage inbound