Smoking

My love for you
is like this cigarette smoke
i inhale it
and exhale it
and thats how it
flows out of me
and
surrounds me
enveloping my face in this smoke
its like surrounding myself
with this love
i have for you
but it flows into me
with each inhalation again.
There is no you
but what is-
is my love for you.

the smoke masks my face as if
it is you cupping my face
and the way it escapes my lips is
likehow i utter your name.





Poetry by Sona The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2025-02-05 at 18:41

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