Cigarette saliva

Sexy cigarette saliva
reminds me of seventeen
when I met the high school diva
she was pretty
she was mean

Burnt leaves on her heavy breath
sharing smoke within a kiss
Your saliva I still taste, Beth
it was bitter
it was bliss

Bittersweet hazy veiled cloak
Inhaled smouldering fire
exhaling used up passive smoke
tease my nostrils
and desire

I don't smoke but I remember
your dirty tobacco tongue
rolling 'round a burning ember
it was noxious
it was fun