This is one of the dark poetry which I wrote as a writing exercise. Dark poetry is not my usual genre. I had fun writing it.
She was as slim as a cigarette.
He longed to be the filter between her divine lips.
Each smoke circle she oozed out blurred his vision and dizzied his mind.
He remembered what his Mama said to him ‘they came to steal your soul son.’
He pressed his hand firmly on her sexy mouth to muffle the screams till her eyes were wide open.
Eventually she was extinguished like a cigarette butt before being tossed to the dumpster.
Flicker of Thoughts 
Yes, without doubt, your darkest one yet!
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Very dark! Awesome. 🙂
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Funny in a sick way
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I posted all the poems in the Dark Collection. Thank God! 😁
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Well nice job!
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Thank you humbly.
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This is great Cassa. Love the seductive beginning, I can see her smoking now. Quite the scene and then off to the dumpster. He didn’t mess around did he. Haha nice, Cassa. Love ❤️ Joni
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