nicotine scents draw
me in craves of your pull
magical those tender
lip pairs got into a hard
tryst with tongues entwined
memories of flowing caressing
touch with sudden brake pressures
of mingled pleasures keeps me alive
now that untouched desert sand waits
each time for the same burning sun
fiery ball sure passes through vast
yearns of dunes again and again
weary eyes millions of illumine sand
bears a single hope of photonic reflections
winking infinte starry eyes in flirtations
casts only an uninspired cold sensation


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