Compact Of Fire, Smoke And Love

My compact of smoke and love,

Little things I find strange,

One moment you’re up,

Next moment you’re in a daze.

Nothing comes easy,

Love from little things pulls through,

Before it’s bitter and nasty,

Now you learn how love grew.

Sweet as honey,

Satisfaction kicks in,

It’s all you remember daily,

The taste lingers within.

Set for days even weeks,

Will bask in this love,

Hope it won’t easily break,

This compact of fire, smoke and love.


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