Friday, July 8, 2011

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(Written July 6, 2011, at 5:10 am.)

I breathe in the vapours of a nicotine stick,
You breathe in the vapours of a crazy chick.
I reach out in darkness for your salty skin,
You rise in me from deep within.

I touch your life or so I think,
You bring me to ecstacy's final brink.
I grab for the fading whispers of you,
You're gone before I ever knew...

2 comments:

Seeker (Namrata Mehrotra) said...

searching life in nicotine

Kriti said...

Or trying to lose life in nicotine :).