Her aroma wakes me up
Sending my nose on tour
It smells natural and pure
My weed in the morning.
Did not know I was such a feign
Even that night I had a dream
Imagine ....
A light body in my hands
I did a dance
My eyes on her
Looking at my baby, yearning
My weed in the morning.
Will I find her in the bathroom?
In the wrong room?
She is in the kitchen
My senses are already missing
My weed in the morning.
Found her waiting
She is so lazy
These lips kissed her crazy
Squeezing the air out of my baby.
So happy, I became hazy
My weed in the morning.
Light headed
Eyes reddened
This is what happens
When you have a 3 in the morning addiction
To romancing magazines of Halle Berry in your kitchen.
My weed in the morning.
Robinson is a South Florida'based activist who focuses on educating young people and African-Americans about HIV and AIDS through performance art and his acclaimed one-man performances, which have been staged throughout the United States and overseas. He also is the founder of the group AIDS Awareness Poets. His work has been profiled in national magazines as well as on MTV, NBC, UPN, and BET television networks and on National Public Radio. Robinson is working on a film version of his one-man show God, Me...HIV? which he plans to screen on World AIDS Day.
