I have a problem with falling in love with things that don't last,
Like this Cuban cigar that kisses my lips,
Will soon be half-smoked and,
I'm already disappointed,
It's kind of like my relationships,
Delicious and satisfying at first,
until I inhale too fast and they're all gone,
My thoughts drift as i relax in the green lush of summer air,
Comfort me my Cuban Cigar....
Photographer: Sarina Giteromasko
Assistant: Sue Giteremasko
Location: Pic Paradise, St. Maarten
please note: I am not a smoker of any sort.