bottlecap: vodka allure

 
sun won't set for a couple hours
but ink is already spreading across a moody sky
eyes alight with flashes of lightning
bursts of blinding illumination
shadow outlines fading into a field of black
the rumble & trembling earth
constant
& I'm watching
liquor warming unnoticed in my hand
it's not the storm I'm seeing
but the tempest raging within
this aching burn
hunger for his lips...his kiss
breath hot against my neck
as undulations beg
a thirst to taste his aggression
pressing into my need
igniting our nascent passion into full blown greed
he's a whisper in my veins
growing to a scream
a fire unrestrained
swirling as a moment yet to come
but tonight...
I'm left with only the spices in my drink
imagining how exotically intoxicating
our tomorrow will one day be



vodka infused longing...