Ms. Mari.
I miss your sweet herb.
Please,
Come around here,
For I have a craving to curb.
With perfumes and
Fumes
So strong.
The scent
Tantalizes my fiending
Taste buds,
And caressing my
Sorrowed soul.
Come around here
With your sweet,
Smoky cure.
Boasting hazy
Bright skies.
Your remedy
So pure,
Infecting
Our big bold eyes.
Oh my dear,
Fulfill my desire,
What a surprise!
Bring me you're
Sweet
Sensual
Fire.
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