I Get High

I get high when I see you, I get high when I taste your smell I get high searching deep into your eyes. You're my natural high lift me up, don't ever let me drop Baby, please don't stop! As I get caught up pulsating beat flows to this natural high, so high I can touch the sky. Yo son, give me what I need, I fiend for this high it takes me above man made places it makes me cry. Gravitational pull like watery deeps as I float on your high buoyancy keeps me elevated I feel liberated I am free, as I get high. La Summer “Sojourn” Brown