The Greater Love

All night she's gone and I feel all alone, my loves purpose and hearts survival, await her arrival, and as dawn breaks throw a fogged window I steer an wait,for when she arrives all things love revive but first she makes small talk to all she sees, but knowing what she gives put my mind at ease, then she sits with her phone, while I touch and moan,anxious for this beautiful contesta, I can no longer wait, a few more minutes I will masturbate, I begin to undress her, hot as fire, and she is saying where's the lighter, I try to put it in to inspire, and again she said where's the lighter, she batted her eyes as if to flirt, hold on baby let me get my shirt, then almost as I had denied her, one reach to the edge of bed for the lighter, it was at that time I knew her need, as she turned with speed, grab the rolled blunt of weed, there was some love in this moment of bull shit, but it was for the chronic. ....