repair woman

Prompt:  In the garage heat, chrome reflections burn,Racing heartbeats, engines turn,She leans in slow, snow-white hair aglow,Braid falling, shadows crawl, the thrill starts to show. Plaid skirt rises under neon blue,Satin on skin, shining through,Tools are aching, waiting for her cue,Every line and curve just begging for the truth. Frozen in focus, a goddess in the haze,Red, white, and blue lace leading me astray,Satin socks slide, light and wild,She’s tough and tempting—danger styled. Garage walls whisper stories untold,Fierce blue eyes, her fearless soul,Memorabilia shining in fading light,She’s the legend, and tonight she just might— Climb on the hood, ride this fever high,Velvet command, there’s sparks in the sky,Engine apart, but she’s in control,Magic in her hands, fire in her soul. Frozen in focus, a goddess in the haze,Red, white, and blue lace leading me astray,Satin socks slide, light and wild,She’s tough and tempting—danger styled. She’s myth, she’s real, the balance inside,In this raw, vibrant moment—she will survive.