Giggles

Giggles

i could not laugh harder;
softer, more gentle,
the chuckles grieved my sad soul,
i could not stop the chortle  -
whirring off my teeth,
pouring in vestibules;
leading through snickers,
cackles and teehee’s
my lips curled -
curved softly, with downcast eyes
clapping titter, titter,
with each blink
listen to the popping of bursting bubbles,
still the giggles, they come
unexpectedly,
swaying down the falling leaves,
tapping at my cheeks
there are smirks -
waiting; to radiate
be careful, least you seep into my eyes;
getting a taste of jollity
no one else is allowed to share
the treasures hiding -
afraid,
the giggles might be drown out;
again,
let my pessimistic pupils,
stay neatly giggling

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