I want a cigarette and your mouth.
Blowing smoke into my mouth, inhale, exhale.
Think long and hard about every wet detail.
You start at the nape of my neck, lifting up my hair, your breath hot on my flesh.
I turn my head and our mouths meet. You pull me towards you, gripping your hands around my back and I fall into you.
We struggle, fighting over how soon we fall into bed.
Exhale the smoke into the night air. I pass the lit cigarette over to you…