In my mind

Beautiful things in my mind, they sprout

Smoking with my baby

Incense burning

Vanilla is smelling on my body

I drag, are you feeling it?

Mmmmhh



Ritual, crux and hope

When the vinyl rotate somber

We sit nude

Legs crossed like simase twigs

I grind slowly,

I lace gently the sativa



Do you know

roses will fly

If you toss them in the air

cnd when I'm high,

I'm simply like them



Mm-mm-mmh



Ritual, crux and hope

When the vinyl rotate somber

We sit nude

Legs crossed like simase twigs

I grind slowly,

I lace gently the sativa