Scented Candles

I love it,

When is just you and, me

Smoking and,

Ashing the finger,

Gazing at each,

Through cigarette smoke.

 

 

Sharing,

A moment.

Sharing,

A minute of,

Incensed sexual tension.

 

Beautiful silence.

I find your hand,

Besides mine,

And I back away.

I find, your face, and mine touching ,

I back away lest,

I suffer rejection.

 

I gotta,

Stay high with you,

To forget,

How much I love you.

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