Sunburn on your lips

The fire burns and it taste like this 

Veins bleed impulsive 

Minds divided from reaction 

Hands sliding down apprehensive legs

Absent love lingers in this bed 

No subtle thoughts 

Scratches down his back 

Increasing gasps 

Grasping for sheets tangled between 

Pleading for pleasure and sin 

Slow it down 

Go at it again