I love her smile

Lips flicker with fire awhile
Wonder how to influence
Fissures of sweet soft remembrance
A second glance may do the trick
Tickle her fancy and light the wick
Make a stand sound cool and hot
Without coming off stale and caught
Glisten those pretty white teeth please
Bring satisfaction down to its knees
The perfect red glow of lip and cheek
I must come off as one strange freak
But it’s ok as I stand rank and file
Waiting for her most perfect smile