all of this
all of this is tamed
behind clothed eyes...
Persists a sable seascape
flotsam is cerebrum
a featureless osmotic cathedral
distant of all
a sense deposed vault
of the heavens muggy other
I am formation
and I am blip within
notice from the euphoria
a gloss eye like obsidian
alter praised pedestal
with a height for a sky burial
limpetted with devilish bloats
then it actions
lighthouse blinks ;
warm claps of welcome dishonesty
of a restorative oblivion
in the other place
my bodies face
plates a smile
a slack slap of meat
on a ***** clothes heap
my bodies head
the vices lapsed child
back in the gourdular cavern the bloats loosen
and slip down spire into the sable conducting liquid
Her saturate beauty
in violet black light.
The narcotic consent
some Saturday night.
Colours are bleeding
a vivid dream night.
Lysergic Acid Diethylamide,
A sleep pattern paisley
purple and green.
heard, yet unseen.
A motionless panic,
unable to run.
Contorted, curled fingers,
now, isn't this fun.
The ups and downs of an
while luxuriating in the boughs aching
to imbibe solar raiment golden this summer like
february twenty first two thousand and eighteen
when old man took a mandatory brake
from mister sun spilling forth
unseasonably balmy temperatures
equated from this human drake
swallowed hard taking
respite delighting, holistically
lolling (nar gagging) obliviously par
taking paradise magical optical pulsations,
a desperate need to succor dehydration
that found me relinquishing
a coveted reading nook and cranny,
this explanation not "FAKE"
excuse withholding appeasing,
an unrelenting paroxysm
watering parched palette
**** ceded to abend
linkedin radiant nirvana basking (like a robin)
while feeling spell bound by this warm weather
unseasonably tropic teaser came to an end
drew the analogy how indomitable
joie de vivre kneading love intend
ding, sans partaking draught found wealth
between bounded pages doth mend
moe so than any medication
(akin to placing a wager sparring rivals)
desire for on par,
when body needs replenishment of fluids
for healthy pleasant liquid to slake
in an effort to curtail parched mouth
felt as if being scraped
by a lab bot tummy sized rake
thence entire corporeal being
didst shimmy and shake
analogous within mine
so many dozen square feet parameters
thee earth didst quake.
thence upon gulping sweet pineapple juice
(to evade dole drums)
a poem yours truly decided to make.
It's a filthy word that taints your tongue.
I'm not a normal addict.
I'm not addicted to beer, or to regular drugs.
The only drug that fulfils my desires.
You are my drug.
You fill my head with morphine.
You take away my pain.
But when I wake up in the morning I feel sick.
I take you every night.
You've helped me in ways you don't even know about.
Even though I can't swallow you whole.
I can break you and take you piece by piece.
No matter how I devour you.
You always help me.
I taste the bitterness on my tongue.
But a cool sensation spreads to my head.
Being in love is a powerful thing.
You're a chemical.
You make up my bright side.
You make up my best days.
You make me feel numb when I bleed.
I was never one for drugs.
But when it comes to love.
I dove in head first.
The barrier of poison and ****
You're better than us
A metal chassis of rust
This and that and jist and just
An abyss full of fuss
No love or lust
Cease to speak or discuss
A might or a must
The empty pie crust
Preference to throw or ******
Detest and disgust
To cry or get crushed
You are defined by your choices
and so too do your choices define you,
So pray thee tell, which narc will you choose?
When you realize everyone has a thing
to which they cling
will you claim you never lose yourself
to any 'auld thing?
Everyone has some cling
they lose themselves in, some habit,
Pray thee tell, what task was chosen, that you'd
escape from thy lonesome world, alive or
otherwise. What narc do you choose?
****** if you don't but
******* if you do.
Why this narc
Who feels narcosis
calling, narcotic longing?
I have never met a woman quite like You
That made the story of how;
"Eve was created from Adam's rib"
Make sense to its every minutiae
That I actually do am seeing, and feeling me
When You Are with Me
Though You are more, and more.
And the word Perilous is carved on You
And the word Addictive is imprinted on You.
******* is your lips I would consume everyday
Chronic is your scent I need to breathe everyday
And your love is the crystalline acid,
The only substance I crave for.
To run in my blood,
And to my heart.
You are my sweet sweet sinless psychotropic
You are indeed, A Graceful Narcotic.