Pucker Snout Haling Fog
Today, at a coffee shop, I sat proximate to a man smoking a cigarette. First I noticed him because he looked attractive and I wanted to see. Once I saw him smoking I had to stay and watch. As a former smoker, i was keenly aware of the pleasure his body was experiencing with each inhale. There were moments he would yawn and residual smoke would exit his mouth. To watch this man inhale all that filth into his lungs and body made for a perfect morning coffee. I sat wondering to myself, how long has this man been smoking for? How many does he have a day? How does his body feel? Does he want to quit? How did he start? I wanted to know if his teeth were yellow? Does he struggle to breathe? Are his lungs black? Could he feel my presence? I was overwhelmed by the thoughts. All the while so jealous and attracted to him. There is nothing more attractive than a man who smokes cigarettes.
