The Cigarette

Ouch!
You have burned me for the last time.
You have poisoned my entire body;
My soul is blackened by your tarnish,
From the first time you kissed my lips.
You sucked the life from my mouth.
My fingertips are stained from grabbing
Your firm figure
You have polluted even my touch.
I yearn for another taste,
To feel the burn in my lungs.
Your smell overwhelms me,
Can I reach out and have you?
I know it is wrong. But…
Your addiction is powerful.
Irresistible
I think about having you
In the morning,
In the afternoon,
At night,
In bed,
I dream of you.
When I am happy or sad,
I desire the
Puff…puff…puff
Why do I want to quit?
That’s right,
For my life,
My kids,
Me.
I am in control of me,
Right?
Puff…Puff…Puff