Cigarette Poem - (An Original Poem)

i commence my own demise
with a look into your eyes,
for i know if our eyes meet,
i will then have to delete
my whole reason to exist,
if i do not get a kiss;
an encounter with your lips,
licking you beneath your hips.
all of this is for you hold
such a beauty never told
in no fairytale or story;
cigarette song by raury.