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Cigarettes
and you,
I feel both
as delicate as
petals of a rose,
dancing on my lips.•
Your touch
the magical touch
as elegant as rising smoke
on the ice cold moonlight
and then I take drags,
one by one
Every drag a kiss
Every kiss a death
Slow death
Painless death
Vivid. Absurd. Dark•
Just a few stars
Flickering in sky
Half moon. No clouds
Just us
Kissing. Smoking.
Sometimes both.
Sometimes none.____________________________
A/N
The Poem in no way endorses smoking and as your lungs would agree, it is indeed harmful to your health.
Eat chocolates instead.
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