Innocence and a French Fry

Those eyes, large and inquisitive
Those hands, fiddling with newness
Those teeth, ready and waiting
Those noises, confirming salivation
That mouth, open wider than ever before
That smile, glowing with complete curiosity
That innocence, inflamed, enlightened and completely justified
That French fry, probably her first ever, waiting to be consumed
Those watching, engrossed