Fire Hazzard

A cigarette is best
directly after sex.
When your closest to god
with one arm around sin.
That quiet calm
an orgasm brings.
And you watch all the spiders
mending their webs
while you're lying so peaceful
and naked in bed.
And the bottles, all empty
are lined up like soliders.
She shivers and trembles
and struggles with the covers.
A kiss on the hair
let's her know that you care.
and her legs around yours
assure's that your there.
You pray with each drag
that one more day comes
as you fall asleep dreaming
burning out
like the
sun.