when you bit my lip
smiled
and walked away
the bitter taste of
the cigarette that
wasn't you
your kisses
and your quick breath
the smoothness of
your skin
your body
against mine
on the dusty road
i remember
the blackness
Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 9:37 AM UTC
when you bit my lip
smiled
and walked away
the bitter taste of
the cigarette that
wasn't you
your kisses
and your quick breath
the smoothness of
your skin
your body
against mine
on the dusty road
i remember
the blackness
