Open Poetry #24 |
Addiction |
Susan Caldwell Member Rara Avis
since 2002-12-27
Posts 8348Florida |
Addiction I need your presence I seek your smell I am addicted; I need to inhale The sleekness of your shaft The burning at the tip I am addicted; I need you against my lip One day my love for you will surely kill me I so wish we had never met But until then, pass me another cigarette |
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Toerag Member Ascendant
since 1999-07-29
Posts 5622Ala bam a |
I know exactly how ya feel...I'm gonna go enter "Re-tox" as soon as I get off work... |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
I like this very much, Susan. *S* Welcome to Passions! *S* |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
hard habit to break...youve written the need well. Welcome to Poetry Land Susan, nice to meet you. Happy New Year peace and poetry jm Will the wind remember the names it has blown in the past? |
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SPIRIT Senior Member
since 2002-12-29
Posts 1745California Desert |
This is very good. I don't smoke, nor do my siblings but our parents did. My Dad used to say he'd go out with a cigarette in his mouth and a beer in one hand and a 'bird' in the other. He pretty much did just that. |
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