Warm bodies, little light.
Your gaze is blurry and directed at me.
There's nothing in this room that distinguishes my dreams from reality.
Your lips are moist and your breath is hot.
Your strong body is salt of sweat, you whisper sweet words that I believe indiscriminately.
I'm numb by lust.

Do you feel love or #lust , if the fire is extinguished?
Feel you #liefde or lust if you have my lips #kust ?
Is it weird or is it? #perfect ?
For once, I want to be more than your #lustobject .