Cigarettes

Cigarettes remind me of sex with you
Times you gripped my hair tight between your fingers
As you came closer to kiss me;
And I turned my face away.
Your grip grew stronger
It was the summer of May

Kneeling down in front of you
“Look at me”, you said
Blowing the smoke, off your lungs, onto my face
You smirked at me

Evil and wicked
Hard and wet
A kiss, I couldn’t resist

Nails deeper into you
As you went deeper into me

[To be continued]

– Gunjan Sethi

2 comments

  1. howhopewaslost · January 8, 2019

    This was very visceral. If this is based on a real situation you have experienced I’m so very sorry and I must remind you that your worth is not affected by the evil of others. Even if you already know this I’d be remiss to not mention it on off chance that you are blaming yourself. You are valuable and supported. You deserve happiness.

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  2. Sel · January 10, 2019

    Your Expressions are very powerful … such passion and so piercing in my soul…

    Liked by 1 person

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