Reflected

This is a short sensory poem that I`m using as a base to a short story that I may post later. Enjoy.

The reflection of street lights on the ceiling,

His hands on my hips, the love bite he gave me is stinging,

Lemon from my last shot, salty sweat,

Frantic moans, panting breaths,

Tequila, cigarette smoke, and strawberry incense.