Smokin' Love

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
Conscious masturbates into a light socket.
A surge birthed awareness of our 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 Grannies 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
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 you and me
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 real life more beautiful
Than fantasy?