The metamorphosing effect that you have within my mind is unparallel to any other. The sweet taste that you bequeath upon my taste buds sends me into an upward euphoric spiral that puts me into a painful void. As I breathe the fire into my lungs my mind becomes lighter then a feather and I can truly feel the plethora of sensations that my senses can obtain. This elated body sensation is a pleasure loaded orgasm full of vigorous moments with overloads of mental and physical jubilation. What you do for me is … “Uh, shit, I’ve lost my train of thought, oh well I’m stoned.”
This little work happens to be one of my more humorous passages, I happened to be quite inebriated when this was written. Obviously it’s about the effects that pot has upon me hence the title.