I'm Tinu. My name means Love.

he ganja

colored smoke

light like that lighter than air, but visible

i quiver under his gaze and bend to kiss what emits from his pipe

stroking and toking we fall further into the sky

i am his intoxicant as he is mine shining though dark in the moonlight

he traces me, mesmerized by my form i brace myself for the coming storm of motion and despite myself i fling into the emotion

all my cares because now i am daring freed by my high

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