Smoker's Delight
What a desire
smoke and fire
Kissing my lips
Soothing my soul
Things galore
Hot n dry
Pleasure all mine
Of circular fog
Engulfing,enchanting
the dastardly swine
Sticks to me
Bewitching presence
Cuts deep
Feels divine
two fires
running amock
One fire
In thinking mind
Taming the other
At my fingertips
Silky look
Slim n bright
My Cigarette
Is Smoker's Delight
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