Making Love To A Marlboro

Making Love To A Marlboro

A Poem by Heather Mirassou
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Almost naked except a dangling Marlboro cigarette...

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Almost naked except
A dangling Marlboro cigarette  

Expertly stroking his lover
Fingers caress a slender body

Methodically engulfing aroma
The sweet smell of sex

Swollen lips surround
Waves of rapture quiver

Eyelashes and eyeballs flutter
Sinking into oblivion

Head bobbing like a pendulum
Savoring lingering lust

Inhaling smoke languidly
Sucking every undying toxin


© 2010 Heather Mirassou


Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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Brilliant.. love the duality in your metaphor.. someone get me a cigarette.. I want to see if I get the same feeling... I need one now.. damn that was "SMOKING HOT".

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love the duality of your euphoric metaphor ~

Posted 13 Years Ago


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. ah, intense ... and ... absolutely brilliantly written ...


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Added on November 17, 2010
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Heather Mirassou
Heather Mirassou

Oakdale, CA



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