Poetic Words For Smile Novels & Stories

How I wish though. I took off my hoodie and smiled my brightest smile at her. But she is just scowling. "You look beautiful if you smile. Well, even if you don't smile. Umm, I mean you look beautifuller, but no. Not a fuller... But umm, more beautiful. Damn, was that a word? Fuck it! Nevermind." I stammered and I laughed nervously. Damn, why did my mouth let those words out? Fuck my life! Now, she'll definitely hate me more. Ugh!

It’s so real and so easy. “Your smile. When I walked in through the door earlier and caught your frown, I imagined you smiling instead and the image I created is not different from what I eventually saw. Your smile is therapeutic. It’s like a lighthouse in a darkened forest. A balmy expression that is capable of turning everything to glitter.” “Now you’re exaggerating.” I laugh lightly, but my heart is soaring with glee. He lowers his face and kisses my head, burying his nose in my hair. When he speaks, his words are muffled but I can hear it loud and clear.

he said, the words a whisper against my skin. And I smiled. #

I couldn't help but laugh at his words. "You look more beautiful when you smile." He said with a witty smile. "Ahha, correction. I didn't smile. I laughed." I corrected him. "Ah, yeah. But still, when you laugh it seems like a falling cherry blossom flower." He said dramatically. "Haw, but it's a bit cheesy." I liked talking to him. He's kind of cute. "But I'm impressed." I flashed a smile at him and he acted like dying holding his heart. "Oh, Jesus. You will kill me with your killer smile, Missy." I shook my head smiling.

, " For seeing you Vulnerable" He scoffed and looked away, "You're not eligible, and you'll not be". She burst into laughter, " I'm not sure about that. I'm going to give you a nickname, smiley cat", " Hey, don't even dare ", " I want you to always smile so..smiley cat!", " Stop!", " Smiley. Smiley cat", she teased in more, " I said stop it ". ( The sound of her laughter echoes in Clarisse's head, the image of the memories isn't blurry, they are clear as she remembers more)

Ayana had taken great care to capture the depth and sincerity she often found in Adam's gaze, knowing it to be one of his most defining features. As she focused on his smile, Ayana couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth radiating from the canvas. His lips curled upward in a gentle arc, exuding a genuine sense of joy and kindness that seemed to leap off the painting. It was the kind of smile that could brighten even the darkest of days—a reflection of the light-hearted spirit that endeared Adam to everyone he met.

'Hyena!' By god, that one guts me and got me by surprise "What!– What did you just say to me?" I ask but the bastard just continues to smile mischievously while challenging me with his eyes. What he said, coupled with the way he's smiling smugly at me makes me want to kill him. I always hate it when he attacks me with the way I smile or laugh. I wish I knew what to say to wipe the stupid smile off his face but I don't. The asshole has the most poisonous tongue that I've ever heard speak and always knows how to render me speechless with the words he hit me with and how hard he hits.

I let it. It is a smile. A real one. The kind that comes from somewhere deeper than politeness or performance, the kind that arrives unbidden and stays without asking permission. I cannot remember the last time I smiled like this. Possibly never. Certainly not in any context I would recognize as my own life. The smile stays. I let it stay. ---

There is a specific quality to being smiled at by someone who loves you and is not trying to communicate anything through the smile except the fact of the loving. I had not had significant experience of it before Zayden. Jace had smiled at me. Other people had smiled at me throughout my life in the ordinary social ways that smiles are deployed — the functional smiles of greeting and acknowledgment and the performed smiles of people managing the impression they were making. These were not meaningless. They were the ordinary currency of human interaction and I had received them as such. But the smile that communicates nothing except I am looking at you and that is sufficient reason — that spec

he replied and she looked at him "Then I'll smile for the both of us" she smiled brightly Lewis badly wanted to scoff,he stared at watching her place her palms on his "Till you'll be able to smile,I'll smile for the both of us. Okay ?"she exposed her set of white teeth making Lewis shake his head slowly "Don't worry Lewis. You will be able to smile,I'll make you" she said cupping his hands in hers