martini snaz

[cacian]

It's a gauloise
he smokes with
glad
his coffee rides
the taste it
grabs
the leaf is sight
embered to dry
but sweetly mild

martini stach
makes for a dash
the malt
is splashed
to a coco lush
the cup is gnash
and the mix
is fab

It's a gauloise
he smokes to glance
over a mont
of cigar scents
he flaunts
entente to grand
saveur
and dream of worlds
that grow from gold