My Drug Of ChoiceA Poem by Lee ForemanA poem about the greatest drug in my world...Vulnerable to my drug of choice; I see it sitting there in front of me- Looking at me. I get up and walk away, I feel it following me.
I run back to it; it sends me high, High to an atmosphere nonexistent to mankind. Feel the drug run through my body, Making me so hot.
I fall back on my pillows no longer A part of society. “I have to quit!” I tell myself. I get up and move my drug to the trash can.
I walk to the kitchen, it’s there, I walk to my bedroom, it’s there. I walk to the bathroom, it’s there.
My mind wants to be left alone, But my body wants this relationship To last forever.
I can taste it on the underside of my tongue; Smell it through my burning nose. I cannot resist the temptation that this Drug has put upon me.
I sit indian-style on my bed looking at it; Trying to read it. It looks back; becoming an Intrinsic version of myself.
I can’t keep succumbing to its hold It has on me. Apprehensive about rehabilitation; Knowing I’m just going to relapse Once I’m back in its presence.
I try to find fallacies in its reasons To keeping a chain hold on me; Have yet to find one.
Yet it continues to feed me logical Reasons on why I can’t be without it. Once again, I’m seduced into its Everlasting love for me.
The hot rush creeps up my body; Up, up from my toes to my calves. Up, up to my thighs- Up, up to my navel- Up, up to my neck.
Never had a feeling so overwhelming As this drug’s high. I cannot part from it. No never! My man is some drug huh?https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/345745 © 2013 Lee ForemanAuthor's Note
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14 Reviews Added on August 11, 2013 Last Updated on August 12, 2013 Tags: body, essence, everlasting, pleasure, seduce, seductive, temptation AuthorLee ForemanManassas, VAAboutI am a 21 year mommy to be who is married to my wonderful husband. I have been writing poetry since I was a young girl. Writing poetry is a gift from God that was passed down 4 generations. It started.. more..Writing
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