Cigarettes and rain.
The night provided
A blanket of clouds.
Your voice in my ear.
A rush of cool air.
Your cologne,
My perfume.
It ended in your room.
I drew my breathe in.
We lay there,
Same routine.
Then a change.
Your hands in my hair.
Our legs intertwined.
You pulled me close,
Whispering.
I felt your heart,
Falling into you.
I want you on me.
I want you all over me.
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