behind those red lips

That night i felt the ignition of our bodies
we expand to explore
a night to remember

your tongue was not polite
it made a mark
an obsession

how i wish  you could strap me again with your arms
suck the soul out of my lips
gnawing my tongue like its never gonna happen again

let our bodies make ember
like an instrument of theremin
perfect compose

addictive and unstoppable