In a haze of laughter, the night was aglow,
Two souls drawn together, like rivers that flow.
In the corner of a room, where the lights softly twinkled,
They found each other’s gaze, their hearts lightly crinkled.
With a bong in between them, so smooth and so fine,
They shared whispered secrets, like castles in twine.
As the clouds curled upward, they joined in the dance,
A smoky escape, that ignited romance.
Her laughter was music, a sweet serenade,
While his voice wrapped around her, in a warm, tender braid.
With each gentle toke, their worlds intertwined,
In that fragrant moment, true love they would find.
Through the spirals of smoke, their worries took flight,
They traded their dreams under the soft silver light.
Each puff whispered promises, each pause held a spark,
Two hearts beating softly, igniting the dark.
As the night kissed the dawn, they lingered and stayed,
In a world spun from dreams, where no debt needed paid.
With fingers entwined, and eyes bright as stars,
They left the room floating, free from their scars.
Now whenever they gather, to share and to sip,
The memories swirl like their love, on each delicate trip.
For it started that night, with a bond so divine,
Two hearts, one bong, eternally entwined.
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