Love Like Haiku

Nicotine kisses

promises painted in smoke

my smoking hot love.

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We once burned so bright

cigarette relationship

poetry of us.

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I sift through ashtrays

looking for remains of us

I find only me.

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If we were a poem

we were written without rhyme

the tune of haiku.

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