A wicked wild smile.
get´s the flame inside alitltle higher.
"Never going to get it smile", crawling everwider.
Such a provokative girl throwing her lips and teeth around,
as loose as a summer blouse.
Like a teenager high on her own hormones.
Contacting the world of men through her smile.
A wicked grin that burns a hole within.
A species of want piquant and appealing.
Yet we break out in allergic reactions that never heal.
Call it wild fire attraction or a fever of feelings.
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