You're Lying ... But I Don't Mind Tonight
Our bodies drenched in sweat…
Your nails dig deep into my back…..
A soft moan escapes your lips…
And another… And another…
Until they start to synchopate with my thrusting…
My hands glide over soft, Wet Skin..
I don’t know where my body ends and yours begins…
At this point we are one and the same….
Your moans begin a crescendo…
The louder they get, the deeper they pull me into you…..
I wake to the smell of cheap liquor and stale cigarette smoke….
You see the money on the dresser next to you…
You turn and whisper……
“my dear will you stay today?” ….
