Gasoline Smile

slapdashmonuments

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?


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Your regard, your bright eyes

And your gasoline smile

Start a flame that is singeing my heart

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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

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We're unsafely matched

But securely attached

Keep on smiling; our deaths end the race.


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