You and I make the best company, and let us never forget that. Forever irrevocably entangled we hang onto each other. Our grasp of each other tightens even though we are not aware that our fingers have become entwined. Your breath is my breath, your heart beats as mine does. When we dance, our bodies move as one, especially with our eyes closed.
The horehound leaf gently nestles us in its soft downy fibers and the wild grasses, who pay no mind to anyone, bend towards us in admiration of our devotion.
There could be no other than you. There is always and forever you, my best company, best friend and lover.
May you find happy weed loving, all!
Please come back tomorrow for a new “Weed Image of the Day” and let me know which ones you like.
We and our weeds are so much more than what we first appear to be.
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