Under the Influence
Sunny smile at me,
Shiny, white teeth.
Nothing seems wrong,
Something's underneath.
Bright, green eyes,
Face full of gleam.
Lovely peer staring,
Not all is a dream.
Hair curled perfectly,
Full of secrets and lies.
Freckles on top of skin,
Holding a big 'surprise'.
Laugh lights up the room,
Evil and maliciously.
"Nothing seems wrong,"
Says the manipulatee.
Copyright © Writing Muse | Year Posted 2023
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