He reminds me of tea and coffee
of sunshine falling on hills before sunset
the ceramics cups and galsses in my kitchen..adding colour to the life around me
and of the inebriated state of marijuana
Yes he is is like that......
Or is it I who has made him like one??
with my forever state of marijuana inebiration
with myself?
whatever it is..its nice to be in it
either him or me..making us larger than what we are
Love it, cos I done have much to love anywhere else!
of sunshine falling on hills before sunset
the ceramics cups and galsses in my kitchen..adding colour to the life around me
and of the inebriated state of marijuana
Yes he is is like that......
Or is it I who has made him like one??
with my forever state of marijuana inebiration
with myself?
whatever it is..its nice to be in it
either him or me..making us larger than what we are
Love it, cos I done have much to love anywhere else!
3 comments:
Good one, this description of being in love. Made me remember my younger days when I was driven by passion.
cool
Thanks Syed..but sometimes I just write like mad..incorrect spellings and scattered ideas..this is one of them :)
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