Marijuana

Let's take a trip back through time of greener days. My true love was an incomparable relationship with Mari J. She was that one of a kind influence, leaving traces of what I couldn't deny. Putting a neverending smile on my face, making me laugh til I cry. There is paradise floating in the air when she releases a scent. Wanting to hold her aroma inside as I inhale, with no chance to vent. Like a dream, the power of essence is a spell lost in the trance. Affectionate in her effects, I give her the fire of what becomes romance. Time slows down in the lust as we enter what intertwines. Chills spread like goosebumps, but ignite into sweat running up the spine. She has the special capabilities of increasing hunger, instigating an appetite. When I get exhausted, she'll be by my side, cuddling throughout the night. I miss her sometimes, but we are toxic together by fate. I won't commit, even if it's her heart that ends in a break. I'll always remember how she took me to the clouds, up high. Constantly testing my ability to think outside the box, limit is the sky.