by zebrasindenver
The room is so full of smoke i cannot even see the faces around the table,
the music is louder than hell, and the dance moves are non coherent,
there is a beautiful blonde, a full lipped brunette and my two lovers on either side of me, lisa smokes as her husband is in greece,
morgan laughs and jon dances, josienne is drunk and happy, and she thinks not of her fathers funeral,
we are happy here, we are limitless and have no expiration date, youth, alcohol, and cigarettes, we are forever, we are together.