A Good Day by E.l.

The air was cool and crisp with a summer breeze.
​Just enough to move the trees
"a perfect day".
Some would say.
Me and my Love went for a drive
in my all white 325 BM
with the 17inch aluminum rims
and low profile Perrelli tires.
Fulfilling our desires we pulled up to a group of guys with content in their eyes,
but they knew what we wanted.
We handed them money and didn't want to flaunt it
we grabbed the drop and pulled to the next stop.
Then pulled off to the liquor shop. just around corner
one glass and two 22 ounces of Corona
already lit on marijuana.
Car filled with the aroma and the scent
new car smell.
I thought "man this day is going well".
Headed back to the house to try this new thing.
Glass pipe hard white sizzling with fire
then drooling pause
senses elevated to the cause
my heart is beating out my chest
but
my body is numb to the rest of anything except
the thoughts of triple x.
The soothing sensation of erupting stimulation
all
in one inhale
then it was over.
Just like that I will never again want to be sober.
Chasing the blast
The first day was my last day being me,
the last day being addiction free
That was a good day.