Smoke

The fire touches the paper
And like us,
slowly, it turns into ashes

I kissed the cigarette once more
And I feel the nicotine
crawling under my skin
Every smoke I breath out leaves me breathless
It reminds me of the first time we've kissed
It was also the first time I've kiss someone with much affection
Every smoke forms a vision of satin
That reminds me of you
and your hair, your body, your lips
And just like us
Everything was taken away just as fast
Funny how a story can be told within a breath
Was forever that fast?

1 comment:

  1. We live in a world in an endless loop. even memories cease to exist at a given time. only the word forever is forever...

    ~ Colors and Grays

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