Cigarettes and sweat

Spellbound and speechless
In this moment of nearness
Cigarettes and sweat,
The scent of you is perfect

Quivering candlelight, shadows they rise
Knots and crosses, limbs intertwined
Watch the storm as it builds outside,
In this room desires burn bright

Tie you up and wrap you around
Feed on your fears as I taste your mouth
Round and round, go around
From the cieling to the ground

Time to take the final test
Navigate the landscape of my flesh
You’ve caused a riot, so much unrest
But your scent, its perfect, of cigarettes and of sweat.