Lipgloss shining on her lips,
And suddenly she owns the room.
She: iconic, no debate.
She laughs, she glows, she hits different.
Lipgloss on it, that’s just her.
Recipe card reads simple but deadly:
➊. a spoonful of charm,
➋. a whole cup of gorgeous, and
➌. just enough rockstar to set the room on fire.
Note: mix it together, and suddenly you’ve got (B!)
Close up, don’t look away,
Her biker-eyes burn and sway.
Sparks ignite with just one stare,
Wild roads hidden deep in there.
Danger dressed in something sweet,
Fire and steel in her heartbeat.