Friday, March 05, 2010

My love... my cigarette!



my beauty in yellow and white...
come kiss me in the same fashion
as that very first night
you're my first love ...my passion
while you burn in silence
and I inhale you through me
satiate me with your escence
and let my spirit be free…

the smoke that we emit
unshamefully ...You and I
it brings us discredit...
and we've always wondered why
maybe a jealous streak
and to halt our love; an urge
forever then they seek...
our sins to come and purge