- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Junky
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Click hereJunky
Addict
Bollock
Monster
It’s a tingle
A tingle from way down deep
It’s an awareness of
Your eyes
And that they are darting
And seeing
Scanning all
And nothing
It’s your hands
Moving
Shaking
Slithering
Beyond confronting
Almost scared you press on
Ignoring them
You can feel your head
unbalanced
And you start to draw
Crazy
Terrible
Hurtful
Schemes
Schemes that would service
But one aspect of you
But in the moment
It’s the only aspect of you.
The only aspect
The only
Feet moving quick
You rummage
For anything of worth
to normal people
you see your possessions
all you’ve fought for
and you’d sell it all
sell it all for peace
your own peace
then you see it
lost
forgotten
under the couch
in the dust
it’s a spark and a sigh
and it’s quiet
and it’s quiet
and it’s quiet
- COMMENTS
PandoraGlittersover 15 years agoI love the way you have crafted panic and relief here and the hands independent of the will almost.
