Monday night

A Poem by I.F.W. Davis

I love the way your breath tastes like cigarettes-

The nicotine on my tongue is nice and wet.

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Love poems like this. Just a moment, it's all you need.

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Added on July 3, 2013
Last Updated on August 22, 2024

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