Me Green Valentina

You are the weed in my life my grASS, my wife I want to plant you often on a distant planet but none have green gASSES to keep you sweet miss molASSes seedy you are and then you sprout, gentle, then lively you come out reflecting only green light so peaceful, butt, you fight prohibition, pain and sobriety high society a distant distraction gaining traction you keep planting, growing and the world harvests more goodness, greenery you are in a desert. Love nug, unplug the dam river of passion flowing, irrigating stimulating growth with fashion