One Kiss

One hand in my hair, one on my face
Kiss me quick, pick up the pace!
I stop your words with my mouth
And my hands travel down, heading south.
You break off, push me away
You don't want it to be this way.

Red lipstick smudged and bleeding
My clothes are creased and slept in.
I can taste you still, on my lips
And feel your fingers touch my hips.
In the dark I lay and reminisce
About the start; it was just one kiss.

The empty bed is now unmade
One side is unslept in, unlaid.
It smells of you and I start to cry
Can't shake this feeling, how hard I try.
Love like a star; burnt out and dying
My pulse beats fast from all the lying.