Smokin’ Hot
He was so smokin’ hot
fumes of inky smoke curling from full lips
raspy voice sinking deep inside me
tropical moist skin wafting desire
uncoiling torrid lashes of lust
He was so smokin’ hot
his flames lit up the creeping night
as I dove into his sultry ocean
sizzling promise as he drew his smoke
tiny red dots of ash beckoning
He was so smokin’ hot
muscular arms the color of mahogany
on fire on the catwalk of my dreams
flicking ashes onto my wanting skin
as I capsized in the quicksand of need
He was so smokin’ hot
my desire still steams below the surface
but the smoke has scalded his body
he struggles to draw breath
scorched lips and tainted lungs
He was so smokin’ hot
I help him with his oxygen tank
wait as he labors to walk
fill his prescriptions
cover him with blankets
He was so smokin’ hot!
The heat is still there
in my fevered memories
seared thoughts
on fire with his pain.