Smoke

Smoke

A Poem by What happened to simple old me?

Your sweetest bitter breath of smoke

felt warm upon my skin as we took a moment

from the world to bask in solace

with one another we dwelled

and stole a beauty from the world

so definite in its frame

of time that came to stand still

as we departed. Again, until the end.

© 2011 What happened to simple old me?


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Added on November 19, 2011
Last Updated on November 20, 2011

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What happened to simple old me?
What happened to simple old me?

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'Death was just a simple glance across a dim lit room And those eyes did it Those three words did it Those three words killed him And I surrender to it all Between you and me, I surrender to you .. more..

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