"hightend" poems
I have to admit I have an uncontrollable addiction
confessing such a thing took some real conviction
my vice cannot be injected, smoked or snorted up ones nose
it all started with you taking off your clothes
My pulse quickend and senses became hightend
without a second thought I removed my clothes no longer frightend
our bodies become one and time seems to no longer exist
the more of you I have,the less I can resist
our breathing gets fast and beads of sweat appear
living in the moment forgetting all we held dear
no more God or nature and the world begins to quake
collapsed in sweat soaked sheets two bodies twitch and shake
some would say my addiction is just *** but that just isn't true
my addiction was never just sex....it was always just you
Jan 4, 2011
Jan 4, 2011 at 1:25 AM UTC
You are like a picture
Every flaw so beautifully painted
All the edges rounded and hightend
Your beautiful blue eyes are iluminated
By your glowing smile
And over flowing youth.
You are the most breath taking piece of art I have ever seen,
That is why I just had to have you..
My darling if I should ever lose you
I would lose the biggest part of my soul....
Dec 29, 2014
Dec 29, 2014 at 7:19 AM UTC
As a writer i ruminate over points of time to the point of an obbsessive compulsionary mentality constantly reliving just to get the words right
Putting points of hightend emotion on the subconcious back burner to boil over.
One could say im a funky ****** performing felattio on personafied moments of time.
Writing writing writhing tourterous tools of the blood brain membrane a superfludious soup of runtilated memories key points to track down crack open geonuggets pressure cook it change it shape it cut it craft it
Christ.
My brain is blasted.
Dec 23, 2016
Dec 23, 2016 at 11:53 AM UTC