Never smoke weed
And fall in love
At the same time
With the sacred space
You create
With that
Love at first sight type mate
Where souls congregate
Consciousness masturbates into a light socket
A surge birthed awareness of your private vortex.
Caught up
Lost
Oblivious
Weightless
Every thought over processed
Visually
Spiritually
Physically
Intoxifornicated glimpses
I wouldn't leave her
I wouldn't hurt her
I wouldn't keep sending texts.
She IS the STAR of Texas.
Inhaled her lotion
And my lungs
Exploded into verses
Of poetry
Saints sinners
Living dead
All
Keep closer than Granny's purses.
The truth is in the purity of every breath I feel like I can touch everything anywhere anytime
Connected like the world wide web we have broken all the generational curses.
I am forever yours.
Through hell
Through times WORSE than hell
I am under all of your spell
You ARE the light at the end of the tunnel
Lighting the way for me and you
Like Jack and Jill
Moving on up that hill.
Hand in hand
Inseparable
Joined
Indivisible
Confined to our own galaxy
What did they put in this weed to make reality more beautiful than fantasy...
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