EUPHORIA
smoke --
tikling my tongue
as the wind
tickles the untouchable
surface of the lake
My mouth
responds
with delight
(over the freshness of its taste)
Longing
for this moment
as its impending
doom punches
the back of my throat
My lungs scream
in a voice of pleasure --
a voice of pain
the smoke
faithfully enhances
my companions
dA sHa
uno the shit this is class