French Cigarettes II

"I save the orgasm to savor my hunger for her in the event that it may perish. Our unfinished business leaves us burning, burning with the heat of the south Texas drought and sternly opens up the hopes, the wishes for future trysts. There is no guarantee, none in the least, that we will again seized life in such a capacity again, but what is as sure as the crimes under the night sky, is my peer, my shamble, my living in the shadows, if only, just only, to dream again, of cocaine coitus and water."