Thirsty

Thick, bulging clouds of smoke
in the night
Rising
Insatiable steam tangling between my fingers,
slipping past your lips,
curling on my tongue.
Flames
Burning our hungry, urgent bodies
Pushing deeper,
deep into the pulse of our licentious hearts.
The darkness is so heavy.
Your touch saturates my skin.
Your eyes penetrate my soul.
I taste your sweat on my lips and I am
thirsty.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is actually a couple years old now, but I just found it and I still like it, so :).

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