No Regrets

You wanna tell me now?
He wraps his arms
Around her holding
Her for the first time in
So many years
Feeling the warmth on
The back of her neck as he
Kisses her-- a light
Kiss and then again
From Vampire Girl to Noir
Girl to Jean--
Her real name
Her true identity that
Not too many people know even
Those closest to her
Tell you what?
She squirms a little writhing
In anticipation it has
Been too long, too long
For tears--sleeping
The Big Sleep
Awakened as his hands slip
A little lower
Turning her around now
Facing him really
Seeing him
The first time
His hands on her bottom
Pulling closer
Than possible
Blushing
Feeling his
Excitement as he lowers
His head or was it his face into
Her breasts stumbling backwards
To the edge
The edge of the bed
What is it that you're trying to find out?
Still holding on
Wrapping legs
Around him
Ever so gently

Going on forever

Oh Marlowe. 

My dearest Vivian.  

The stranger--he slips in.