Gasoline Smile
Inspiration hits with a flash, stories written on the go. A rumble of laughter and the tale is heard only in echoes. The wind blows me in a new direction. Whom shall I visit next?
Story is marked as mature.
Your regard, your bright eyes
And your gasoline smile
Start a flame that is singeing my heart
.
The burning is cheering
The pain is now steering
Me nearer to corrosive art
.
Incandescent with passion
My vehicle's crashing
Into the brick wall of embrace
.
We're unsafely matched
But securely attached
Keep on smiling; our deaths end the race.
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