Smokescreen

The confusion of midnight.
A glimpse
A pretty face
A smile
Longing eyes
— Interest, or lust?
The concoction of emotion
and Bourbon,
Skin to skin
An embrace
A gaze
— Desire.

Maybe we’ll try again sober.

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