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I sat with you
on a hilltop, under the stars
which were dripping yellow tears
and twinkling
in a kaleidoscope of burning-white technicolour -

I savoured your smell
your musk;
then I devoured it
like the stars were eating away at the sky
I lusted
you satisfied

The taste of you was ripe on my lips.
I closed my eyes
and let us drift
together
in a dense fog of twinkling yellow
spinning in a kaleidoscope of burning-white technicolour -

I love you
I crave for you
I would die for you

'cause I need you
my beautiful marijuana
and I never wanna let you go