Ibila

Sneaking out Driving out What we have We can’t live without Thrill Mystery Exploration Murmuration Making memories Kissing you After a long drag Of your cigarette Flavored nostalgia I could feel Smoke rushing Between lips Like a Chemical cloud Between us A wonderful Rough kiss With lethal Potential Corrupting my skin Collapsing my lungs StainingContinue reading “Ibila”

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Aftermath

Brushing my teeth In the shower Tasting the cigarette smoke That we shared in our mouths Again Knowing your scent is Slipping away with soap Getting coffee to come off Yesterday’s bender Induced by you In a city far off Of hills and trees That excel at obscuring It could have all been Just anotherContinue reading “Aftermath”

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