I pictured you like the cigarette I hold between my fingers You’re just like her. Your pleasure is so instant yet so ephemeral, it makes me yearn for more of you I took the lighter and turned that body of yours on fire I smoked every piece of you so slowly, I enjoyed every part of it I closed my eyes and dreamt of the smell you leave in my mouth, the scent you always leave behind I opened my eyes and you were gone, but your traces remained in the memory of my mind and the touches upon my body