Hotbox: The Sweet Intimacy Of Something New

This series of haikus is painted in an intimate setting where emotions, thoughts and creation explodes from the deepest places in my soul. The juxtaposition of Cannabis usage and falling in Love in a fresh relationship, is depicted in synergy for readers. 

Drowning without you. 

No other smoke feels the same.

The strain without strands.

I felt the pull rob- 

My breath when I first seen you

Crumbs of you have worth. 

God, give the strength again. 

Let me adjust please!

Pineapple dreaming

Kush clouds swarming my mind's light

No fog, just soft thoughts.

Still high from last night’s meet up

So impromptu love

Sultry demi-God scents trail mine

I can still taste you.

Claim my time so work flies by. 

Platinum-laced lifestyle

Bright greens fluorescent purple

Cover my gardens walls. 

This is paradise

Sweet air prickly hairs tickles us

Our senses become. 

Again, it feels like first time

We can walk on the moon, aye.

Incessantly us. 

We should keep getting higher. 

Cherry Alien 

Spacey places you reside

Take me hostage please.

My name for you is

Breathing with ease here- so simple

Adonis that’s it.

I want to explore 

Your planet your world I must-

Of landed the millionth 

Time in this same pattern, God. 

My favorite thing

Five senses triple for you

Purple or orange? 

I’m stuttering when I type

Anxiety rush. 

Not sure when to say it, love.