Just by slanting your lips, flaunting your quirk
Sometimes I dream of watching you smirk
That crooked half- smile that slowly nurtures
Sometimes I dream of it kissing my sutures
Squeezing and sucking away all the murk.
A tease of a laugh that works like clockwork,
Something about that mischief keeps me up perk
By nature you know how to torture
Just by slanting your lips.
If I could fix your smile to make it work
Decompress your heart and make it jerk
I’d never try to make it full on cheshire
Because something only in a half-smile that stirs
A kind of passion that could make firework
Just by slanting your lips.
La Absurda 