Neon Lights

In a small room of a hidden motel, a car can be heard passing in the distance. On the table there are two glasses, a bottle of cheap wine and memories to last a lifetime.

I told him I was working late tonight, and here I am lying in your arms, in a dark room of some roadside motel. Our naked bodies embraced, caressed by the neon lights from outside world.

Tonight I will commit another betrayal, tonight I will kill my love again. You won't forgive me, I'm aware of that, you won't forgive me for breaking your soul. We are both aware that this is our last night. The neon lights of the outside world caress us for the last time.

Your manhood danced in my mouth for the last time. I drank your sweet nectar for the last time tonight. You kissed my clit, you kissed my lips, while I squeezed your head with my thighs.

We sit on opposite ends of the bed, each smoking own cigarette, we don't share one like we used to after sex. I got dressed and I'm waiting for the taxi to come, to take me back to my husband who is waiting for me at home.
I walk out slowly through the neon lights, while you stay in a dark room and a beautiful memory.