Night is a crime in my mouth
waiting to unfold
on my taste buds
notes of tart black cherry
plum
pomegranate
white oak
Night is a crime in my mouth
waiting to be swallowed whole
neon light recklessness
your back alley whiskey kiss
Night is a crime in my mouth
waiting to unfold
promises made by your lazy hand
moving up my bare thigh
rich delicious skin
melting into mine
I long to taste on my tongue
everything this wicked night
has to offer
© 2017 Christine Elizabeth Ray – All Rights Reserved
delicious. “night is a crime in my mouth” is quite a provocative refrain…
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agreed! It got hooked in my brain and would not let me be.
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Deliciously criminal desire.
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Why thank you. . .
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Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
Christine Ray – “everything this wicked night has to offer”
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Another great piece from you, Christine. Quite the thrill to read.
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I am so glad you enjoyed it my dear
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