My euphoria, my means of escape, she showed me a path, a path from out the dark. Daily I float, down this intriguing and newfound route, my mind expanding rapidly, instant meaningful growth.
I got in tuned with nature as I explored my possible roots and drank the newfound insights that fell like dew. Each day that passed we met to talk, sometimes at daybreak, sometimes at dawn. She opened my eyes, she rocked me to sleep. She showed me how insignificant were my troubles, my fears, and that from my defeats, motivation and lessons is all that I should seek. I smiled each day, living this newfound way.
I fell in love, I couldn't resist, she became my drug, with each daily kiss. I caressed her and dressed her in her best, our kiss ignited, and soon came happiness. She left me high, the universe smiled, this happened each day, I felt so alive.
Anyone who came, had to accept her as a part of me, for as the times went by, I couldn't keep her far from me. Times before when we hid to explore, were significant times, but times that won't exist anymore. For I have no reason other than the reasons of others that would make me deny her, I'd search anywhere to find her, so why not glorify her, while she takes me higher.
I know that I will marry someday, she'll be there on what might be my happiest day, and as my wife and I depart, that's where my sweetest days will start. She'll ensure we go as high as we want, just us three, myself, my beautiful wife, and marijuana, in a honeymoon suite.
By Paul B. Peddie
July 22, 2016.
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