Friday, October 9, 2009

Camel No. 9

It’s the way you lounge
While a cigarette casually hangs from your lips
That I like.



It’s the way your lips form a smirk,
The edges curling with the smoke.
Laughter and gray exhale on your face,
They make your eyes look greener.
You almost make smoking look cool.
And I kind of like that.