Sunday, December 6, 2009

Cheap Motel

Rank of cigarettes on her breathe mixes with the sickly scent of shame
Stale, dirty sheets barely fight the bitter, biting frost
Each touch sends shivers of lust even as they repulse reflexively
Wadded cash on the nightstand defines the encounter
A Saturday night of material induced affection
Just another weekend in a cheap motel

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