Sweet cigars, I smell in the car, my lunges fill and down goes my heart, it starts to beat steady, but I, am not ready to smoke it, it smells of candy, I can taste it through my nose, and I want to breathe it through my throat, but I cannot do it on my own, they need to smoke it, but I can smell it, all the while they inhale it through their mouth, but I take it from the nose, a sense of pleasure only of I know. You may find cigar smoke too sweet or too dull, bland or just small, but to me it is large, and it is of what I like, so cigar smoke cigar smoke, let me breathe you all night.
