Sweet Thing

Eyes of ice blue stare back at you Hypnotized there was nothing I could do Knowing you for such a short time This Cherokee has a piece of this heart of mine Spending the day together fading into night Somehow with you things seemed alright Lying close our bodies warm as we unwind The sweet feeling of marijuana flows through the mind In the silent darkness we dine Tasting the fruits of each others wine Trying to satisfy the unquenchable thirst Wondering who would stop first~~~