Thursday, August 16, 2007

The darkest night

Lips explode on mine
Slight taste of whiskey and cigarettes
But tonight, I sure don't mind
As her dark brown eyes look piercingly at mine

Her hands pull me in
Her back hard against the wall, standing
It's the sexiest version of sin
And I find myself leaning in...

My mind; theatre

My mind; theatre

I smell her perfume again
I take that second just to breathe in
Sensuality reviewed and relived
And for just that moment I'm no longer dead
Instead...
Visions explode in my head
My mind repaints where I've been
The vivid memories, the black and white skin
Relived
In a second-long movie clip
Technicolor fades in and out and in
And then goes dim