Mary-Jane and I sit quietly together,
Smoke drifts through the air,
and the room fills with peace.
My body calms, and my thoughts relax, peacefully.
Chocolate calls my name.
My soul sighs with deep relief,
as I head off to bed with a smile.
- Thank you~by rldubour (ourpoetrycorner.wordpress.com)
- Mood Swings: PMS and Your Emotional Health (everydayhealth.com)