Ciweed's blog
breathe breathe... open up the eyes...
create space for your brain... to feel the surprise...
the feeling so fresh, such high levels of fun...
create a new person, some yarn unspun...
into a blanket, crashes the bodies so soft...
sleeping tight through the night up in the hay loft...
whisper in my ear, the secret to the drug...
i love to kiss, and smile, laugh and hug...
just the touch of you my friends leaves lasting thoughts...
creating a stronger bond than of a glue gun so hot....
now feeling so great, so great indeed...
i left room for you in my heart, and increased the speed...
from top to bottom, and melting so great...
lovely are the times, and so patient the weight...
creepy crawly, touchy feely.... the wonders of the mind....
creating such sensation, a sensation not left behind....
now for the clothes... left on the floor...
sweep up the mess, but keep open the door...
another time will come, when the skies again are blue...
but for now the greatness of psychedelic skies fulfills the hidden taboo.
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Flowing thoughts from the mind, letting go of the grit n' the grind, picking out what has happened today, but expressing it in a foreign way.
