It took a long while
To figure out your crooked smile
That twinkle in your eye
Had a taste of apple pie
You devoured me at first glance
I never had a fighting chance
You lured me into your lair
Purred sweet nothings-beware
Yeah the crooked smile
Never seems to go out of style
Your laugh swallowed me whole
No emotions left to control
I was putty in your hands
Into shapes no one understands
Isn’t it illegal deceiving bleeding hearts
Those already carrying fragile parts
That sexy curl of your upper lip
Made me turn loose of realities’ grip
Oh that crooked smile
Can hold casual lies hostile
No one knows you left the Garden of Eden
To continue sell was is forbidden
Mona Lisa’s got nothing on you
You are an epiphany through and through
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem