Red wine cigarette kiss.

She is sexy. She is hot. She is smart. And dancing bare in the dark is her art.
Red wine cigarette kiss.
Every night, her clothes come off. For many strangers. Men's delight.
For her, it's study by day, and pay off college debt by night.

He arrives every Friday night. Tired and exhausted from a week's work and hours of strait flight. No other place to go. From midnight to 2, he has no home. Sipping on a beer and handing out tips too.
His eyes are not filthy. His intentions are clear. He is just looking for a place to rest, and the only place at this hour is here. 

Woman: What are you doing tonight?
Man: Just having a beer. When I've given out all my money and drank my beer, I'll fall asleep in my car. In the parking lot of the bar. 

W: Want to come home with me?
M: Yes.
W: Hooray! Sunshine, guess who's coming home with us? 

She hollers to a girl up on stage. Who in turn, with smiling eyes, gives the nod of approval with a thumbs up and a cheer.

W: Buy me a drink?
M: Red wine?
W: Yahh!

This happens in a movie. However, this felt like it was just the next natural turn of events. As it is. As it will be. 
It will be as brief as a season.
She would deeply inhale a cigarette. It was forever. Like breathing in air after being submerged in water. About to drown. But with an expression of pure satisfaction.
As she exhaled, the entire room was clouded with a white smoke cloud. I could see stars. This is heaven.
However, he was shockingly mistaken. When she turned to him for a deep kiss. All he could taste was the flavor of room temperature red wine and chard cigarettes.  But with the expression of pure satisfaction.

He would never miss.
Red wine cigarette kiss.