Marlboro Night
Above our bodily desires that linger —
The wildfire that burns to hold my tender breasts
Caress them, suck them, pinch them
Pulling my silky long hair while exploring the depths of my mouth
Imprinting the flavor of the Marlboro, you savored moments before
Running your rugged, rough hands through my body as though exploring a map
Sliding your hands in my already wet undies
Stroking down there until I reach ecstasy
While I am gasping for breath, shoving your meat down my throat
Making me gag on it as my body trembles
And my soul begins to rejoice
Then, in no time feeling you grow harder, deep inside me
In every possible position, in every possible way
The passion, they call, it, I see it in your eyes
I feel it in every rhythm of all the movements
Every stroke, each kiss, countless moans
Euphoria — the harmonious union of us two.
Heavy breaths, the passionate discovery of our desires
I sense that you worship me, in bed
And I love every bit of it so very much
Even above our secret chronicles in closed doors
But even beyond
Above our bodily desires that linger
Do you love me?
