rolled thick

PERFECT

between

my lips

You sit

quiet

waiting

to be lit

then,

Sucked

in HOT

my window

steamy

mouth dries

creamy…

swollen sweet…

dreamy.

Oh, how

I miss

Your taste

on my tongue!

OH, how

I long.

(To You: Do you recall the time I picked you up in Downtown Chicago? Under a bridge, parked on the side of the road, you in my…well, to be blunt, you made me fly high in that memory;)