Tall, dark, strong, bold- you are my cigarette.
Your butt is hot as coals, but still it is
Your other end between sliding my lips.
I love breathing your hot, steamy smoke-
My fifteen dollar a day addiction.
Every time I run, I think of your help;
All those times I have curled you in my
Fingers, as your gentle sides caressed them.
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