Eager she awaits the next time she sees her
Contemplating what what she would wear that day
Wanting to impress her so she can smile..
How she loves that smile...
Rollin up Mary to chill with her
Slowly taking each breath as she allows the THC to fill her lungs..
She exhales poetry..the clouds circulate in the still Florida air..
She creases her lips upwards & reveals the pearly whites beneath..
Sitting in awe she touches her cheek & speculates...
"Should i go in....?" She asks...subconsciously.....
Her eyes glisten the reflection of the moon as she eagerly awaits the first move...
She smiles & returns to the blunt & soft conversation..
Minutes turn to hours and she still sits waiting..
Waiting for that first move ... that first kiss to send her blissfully amongst the purple smoke..
They blaze to pass time & she sits glaring into thine eyes...
She waits as does she...awaiting for the first peep...speak of the temptation...
Nervously..continues to smoke but she keeps her cool..
Crushin on each other like back in highschool..
Like waiting for thread to run out to the spool.. time passes by as she maintains her cool......
The last blunt reached a roach as they sit on the front porch..tryin to not be a fool..
Still.... who will make the first move....?
Knowing she has this aura..so smooth...
& yet cool as blue...
Silence as she speculates......
still no kiss exchanged to date.....
Wait.....
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