Tuesday, May 27, 2014

Capes

I see you in a crowded room 
I toss my cigar 
Walk towards you 
You watch me 
Black garter dripping intention 
Fucking you with regret 
Loving every minute 
You grab me 
I make my escape 
The car awaits in the dark night 
We go for a ride 
You tell me something about lines spread 
Fingers pressed against my lips 
The road wet . 

The night hides our secrets 
I beg you 
Not 
To 
Leave 
Me
Faster 
I say

The road draws darker
I'm begging for more miles tonight 
Heart pounds 
Harder 
I woke up this morning 
You were no where in sight  

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