What’s a woman’s smile
other than 32 moons breaking the horizon to both pierce through the dungeon darkness of the most chilling and eerie kind of forest and to litter its leafy floor with brilliant shards of glow?
What’s a woman’s smile
other than the crashing bolt
surging through the stomach and heart
and arcing along your windpipe?

What’s a feminine and fair grin
other than her channeling, skillfully, 
yet, effortlessly, the majesty of Sirius’ fusion between 2 rows,
the same way bullet trains balance speed and magnetism between 2 tracks. 

Her smirk is jumper cables to the chest,
forcing blood floods to regions, both involuntarily
and…embarrassingly. 

It’s, simultaneously, the simplest gesture
to both soften us and to drive us to subdue Earth, itself,
on her behalf.   
She’d be a fool not to wield such power wisely. (Little Dragon – Klapp Klapp)

From the Soul, 
 

“A Woman’s Smile (Poem)” is a piece from my upcoming published anthology, “Return from the Pale Trail: Gifts to Humanity We’ve Been Taught to Forget.” I’m ecstatic to share this wonderful piece of literature with all of my fellow literary enthusiast and to all the newcomers to the wide universe of literary art. I’ve been hard at work handcrafting this piece for 3 years because I wanted to push myself to provide my readers with the highest quality possible of a literary experience. Until its release, feel free to check out my other works. https://linktr.ee/tspbooks