Minding my business in the kitchen
Moments later, off to school you go.
Within seconds, an intoxication begins
A breathtaking scent begins to flow...
...warming, floating, hot loving
Though to my knowledge you're already gone
Damn, what am I on?
What was that word again?
float? yess...float...floating
My body floats on a bed of waves...
My mind...ponders'
...emotions of loving games...
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