He Makes Me High

If loving him is a drug

then consider me addicted

When he moved into my heart

them other fools got evicted

It didn’t take long for him

to steal my soul

One kiss from his full sweet lips

and I saw my life unfold

I knew at that moment

that I couldn’t live without him

He put a ring on my finger

and made me promise to never doubt him

Now his name I will carry

until my grave

If marriage is bondage

consider me his slave

For he makes me higher

than any drug I could ever take

He plants his black heaven inside of me

and my body starts to shake

There is no remedy for what

this man has done to me

His essence runs through my

vains like ecstasy

His kisses induce convulsions

His strokes produce explosions

My heart rate increases

the earth moves beneath us

instantly our souls become one in harmonic motions

Like God, he gives the command

and my body obeys with devotion

The power he possesses over me

has to be a gift from our Creator

because I’ve never felt

any love greater

The peace he gives my spirit

protects my heart so no evil can come near it

He gives me his all

and my life has no lack

So I vow to love him

to the end of the world and back

(This cypher is dedicated to the love of my life, my best friend, my Husband, my Waad) 

Most people write with the intent to entertain

I write in an effort to stay sane

Camielle Danyielle Reese