Monday 2 December 2013

i imagine you now
transcending
whatever we have lost.
dissolving memories
in a puff of cigarette smoke
and the spark of a plastic lighter.
inhaling all the life from me,
blowing out
glowing into another self.
I light your face
with a strike of the last match,
and watch
frozen
as the flame
flickers and dies out.

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