Silver

I blow my smoke against the mirror
Watching as it sprays
Taking in it's sizzling lulliby
In my smoker's daze

The magic effects of the hot tobacco
Passing through my lungs
The silver smoke billowing forth
In many silver tounges

Smooth and soft it wispers out
With wispy silver poise
Harshly the cigarette's put out
Silently; without a noise