baccarat

baccarat

A Poem by rbrt99

Not so much

A pull on the

Cigarette as

Letting a drift

Of smoke be

A quiet companion.

Not so much

An indulgence

Held as it is

lightly

Felt in the hand.

My only baccarat

Around a few sips

Of lagavulin

not so much

a vice as a

way to pass

some days

of sun on

the deck

alone with

pretty lucie.

 

© 2016 rbrt99


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Added on November 23, 2016
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