You smell of what you smoke,
I breathe you in deeply
enough it makes me float.
His head in exhaled clouds;
slipped into reverie of me;
ensnared and spellbound.
Puffed into a trance;
vaporized reality;
my face caressed by his hands.
Baby let me course through you
like your almond tobacco
--sensation you never knew.
Jan 3, 2017
Jan 3, 2017 at 1:27 AM UTC
You smell of what you smoke,
I breathe you in deeply
enough it makes me float.
His head in exhaled clouds;
slipped into reverie of me;
ensnared and spellbound.
Puffed into a trance;
vaporized reality;
my face caressed by his hands.
Baby let me course through you
like your almond tobacco
--sensation you never knew.
