Crimson lipstick
Stained love
Under the guise
Of night

Desperate lovers
In high heels
And cigar ash
Melt their way home

Igniting fires
Within their lusting
Fireplaces
In each other’s arms

Entangled in
The moment
With not a breath
To spare.

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