Stolen Kiss

Blood red lipstick etched on the rim of a glass  Long sought after soft red succulent lips Hope against hope it might actually happen at last Face firmly clasped by long red   manicured tips.  A sudden probing prompts an involuntary gasp  Tongue thick with a coat of   cigarettes and scotch A promise of sensuous pleasure not known in the past Two mouths locked in the throes of a sealed vacuumed spot Warm, wet, experienced, so  this is a real grown up kiss Taken not given, hold tight, go along for the ride A soft playful bite prompts a reflex twitch of the hips A tight rope over the naughty and nice divide.