Nicotine Lady

Nicotine.
Inhale.
Exhale.
Breathing fresh air.

And for a moment you feel free,
but its so brief you forget.

Nicotine.
Inhale.
Exhale.
Breathing fresh air.

The smoke in your lungs,
you know your fate marks.

Your lips,
my lips.
We share nicotine.
We share a kiss.

My one and only,
Nicotine Lady.
♠ ♠ ♠
Loving a woman who smokes. Written for http://www.mibba.com/Forums/Topic/188289/Februarys-Poem-Prompt-a-Thon/ using the words prompts {nicotine, free, you} for February 4th, 2016.