cigarettes

he's so killer

a disease

pumping through my veins

his flavour

an erotic addiction that my brain cannot forget

my lungs ache

and ache

thinking about how badly I want him

to feel his warmth against my fingers

to watch his breath fly above my head

when he's between me

my thoughts fly into the clouds

ah f**k

I need another cigarette

Reviews

[MadisonJR]

Wow, I loved this poem. That is exactly how I feel. Great work!

[Pengem]

hey thanks for the review! Glad to know others feel the same