pretty little things
from your mouth to mine
a feeling so divine
a lightness like wine
your intimacy is a poison
you fill me up and empty me
an emptiness never satiated
i am inebriated
i am nauseated
your touch is serrated
but your embrace
always awaited.
you love me and you leave me
my puckered lips so keen
your cherry eyes glazed
i love you nicotine