Your Nicotine Lips

by Sorefromreality   Jul 20, 2008


Your nicotine lips;
Pressed hard against mine.
Your eyes pierce my core,
Just give me some time.

Lick these wounds,
Heal my scars..
On my tortured mind,
And the ones that line my arm.

Your nicotine lips,
And your smoky breath on my neck
Holding hands on your porch;
Stealing kisses on your front deck.

Put one hand in mine,
And the other on my hips,
With your radiant smile..
And your nicotine lips.

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