SmokeA Poem by Taylor Petersen
Breathe me in;
Like the early morning Cigarette. Let me linger; On your lips Like the smoke Between your teeth Inhale me deeply; Keep me inside Let me be part of you Exhale; Not ready to let go Breathe deep Trap me in your soul Snuff me out; Flick me to the curb You'll be back In an hour Like clock work. © 2015 Taylor Petersen |
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2 Reviews Added on September 22, 2015 Last Updated on September 22, 2015 Tags: love, bad love, vices, bad habits |