Vodka Tonic och jag

the tired light of the early autum sun trickles into the room

her arms around him
his legs around her

her hair knotted into his
his breath in hers

naked bodies, snuggled tight

a lack of knowledge of who he really was
of who she might be

she knew how he tasted
he knew what her tounge felt like

he knew she had a witty mind - last night
she knew he had a funny laught - last night

vodka tonic
vodka water
the night went on

-let's drain our brains, let it be tonight, they said

now the early moring wakes them up, a new day came around,
they kissed
he smile
she smiled

and that was it