Your Arms Remember
Huffing on a gas bag.
Like it was the last ride
Leaving Hell at eleven.
Leaving Hell going to Heaven.
All abored now!
Inhale deep, wow!
This train leaving the station.
Taking a sweet vacation.
Out of the drudgery.
Into the snuggly
Arms of a vapor.
Vapor and savior.
Hitch-hiking straight 😉 to Heaven.