one night stand...

 
in the porcelain twilight dark flambe
amidst broken bottles & cigarette remains
pressed hard against shadowed stoop
pale flesh scarlet-kissed
burnished by glow of harlot light
ivory shoulders bared to night
skirt raised to bare a scandalous thigh
darkened marks adorn in handprint pattern
where desperate fingers eagerly traveled
wine-stained sighs & lusty growls
a single thumb resting upon racing pulse
as rhythm matches hungry thrust
claws rake as teeth sink deeply
one feeds passion
the other drinks freely
only one will walk away







Written for the Flambe comp