The final chapter of our erotic poetry trilogy brings you to the edge of memory — when the body fades but the imprint stays. The Smoke is about aftermaths. About the ache after the flame. The quiet what-ifs. The way a scent, a song, or a line of poetry can summon someone who used to undress your soul. Anchored by the final book in the series, this night will close the loop on the love story that started it all. Not every ending is a goodbye. Some are just echoes.
