Beneath the clouds, smoke swirled around,
Often they giggled; lost, yet found.
Notes of sweet herb floated through the air,
Good vibes ignited with every shared stare.
She offered a puff, with a mischievous grin,
He coughed like a walrus, saying, “Let’s do that again!”
Together they laughed, as the stars twinkled bright,
Under the moon, love bloomed with delight.
Maybe it’s fate, or just some good weed,
All they knew was, with each other, they’d succeed.
Life’s such a trip when you've got love in tow,
Bonded forever through smoke and a glow!
Hazy Humor is licensed under CC BY-SA 4.0
