Beyond Red Lipstick

To tug and pull at the vast expanse you call, my mind. I dig my nails into your velvet soft skin, let my fingers caress your pulsating neck, lay my arm across your  heaving chest, run my lips over your red lipstick lips. Breathe. awaken me from my slumber. Tug and pull at the vast expanse I call  my reality. Steal away in the night, in the darkness of time. Not with you, Protruding dagger in my thigh; Evasively maneuverable, slippery escapes. Unattainable thoughts, intrinsic fogs of passion. Gets me every time. Those Lips of Red Lipstick.