the dynamic of an unlit cigarette dangling electric from my loose smirk swoons me into momentary ecstasy! something about the way you're almost slipping right out from under me, the way you tug at my bottom lip, hovering, anticipating ecliptic friction heave release (bouncing a breath out of me). my eyes wax full moon. then, a lunging focus on the sphinx in your pupils narrows my gaze, and I croon at the tingling peaks of my cheekbones. a silent invitation, hungry, waiting, for lips to purr in reply for your honey eyes to melt at the edges. gooey pinpricks up the spine baby, some roller coaster ride you are. tracing a meticulous outline, mouth dancing up the neck, caressing fingertips, and a sharp breath before a jump over the ledge to certain heaven, sailing down a matchbook strip pooling the air with sparks and sighs, landing feet first as I light my cigarette on fire and drag my liquid eyes up to the sky.