Wisp
11 November, 2017
Author: Lamar Cole
He stood in the garden.
Looking deeply into two eyes.
Blue as the skies.
She lights a cigarette.
Holds it lightly between her fingertips.
A wisp of smoke floats upon the air.
He adores her loveliness.
And at the moon, the two lovers admiringly stare.
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