Desire

 
Lust is viscous
Yet it cascades like a waterfall
Conquering unexplored terrains within our bodies.

I remember vividly
The glitzy restaurant at the Ritz
Flickering candles illuminating our tongue-tied faces.

Our eyes met
A waiter spirals a glistening corkscrew
The bubbly champagne ignites our veiled desires.

The ice breaks
A smile lingers on her pouting lips
Leaving nothing left to be said,
Your place or mine?