Eileen Manassian Poet Free verse

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Give Me Some Lsd- Love's Sexy Desire

Give me some LSD, Baby
I need this fix
I need that high
Let's give it a try

Psychedelic sight and sound
Taking off...off the ground
Only feeling...feeling...feeling
Reeling...reeling...reeling....
brought on by YOUR LSD
Love's Sexy Desire

Only you can give it to me
You....my "drug" dealer
My pain healer
my fantasy feeder
my euphoria reaper
my ecstasy peaker

Tonight, baby, tonight!!
Withdrawal symptoms are killing me
Give me your LSD
Love's Sexy Desire
Give it to me, Baby
Multiple trips
With your firm grip
Licking my lips
Making me strip
gliding on hips
honey drips...drips

Oh, baby, B A B Y Y Y Y
I'm flying high!!
You grunt and I sigh
We're painting the sky
LSD, telling this world bye bye
Love's Sexy Desire


Shoot it up me now
Baby, you know how
   now Now NOW
   Oh...oh...WOW
      W~O~W
      !!!WOW!!!
W~*~*~O~*~*~W

Eileen

I was just playing with words here. Please feel free to comment. If you find the content offensive...please let me know, and I'll remove the poem. I know drug addiction is NOT something to taken lightly. I know what addiction is. Please give me feedback. Hugs to one and all...My daughter informed me that LSD is not something you shoot up! Ahem....well, for the purpose of THIS poem, it is! ;)

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Paul Callus December 28, 2014 at 6:55 AM W~o~w! Straight to the point, cutting corners sharp....no beating around the bush! While waiting for tonight, just drive off at speed in that convertible and feel the pleasure of anticipation. No, LSD is not something you shoot up, but....! Have a nice day; hope your dealer will deliver. hugs // paul

Tim Smith December 27, 2014 at 1:28 PM Love is a drug....you can be addicted to that euphoric high....I listened to Timothy Leary when I was back in college and he talked about all the LSD and free love in the 70's....both his speech and your poem were riveting ...hugs Tim Eileen Manassian December 27, 2014 at 5:04 PM Yes....it can be euphoric, but it's so much more than that. Or...should be, anyway. Love is a decision. It's a sacrifice and pay the price type of thing...It's a share and bear type of thing...and bare, of course. That's lovely too! ;) It's a...for good times and bad times...sort of thing. Oh...but the feelings part is so sweet. I'm a hopeless romantic fool. At least I can write about the crazy highs....those never really go away with the one you truly love...There just need to be more of them! ;) Hugs

David Meade December 27, 2014 at 10:53 AM My old heart was pounding . . . and that's a good thing!! Looking, Seeing, Devouring . . . nice and spicy just the way we like it in Texas!! 7 Eileen Manassian December 27, 2014 at 5:01 PM ;) Define ...OLD! ;) HA HA! So...you're in Texas! Might be coming there this summer. Hubby has got some meetings there and I've got relatives there. Watch it, or I might look you up! Devouring....nice! Take care, my dear. Will get back to you soon. I'm need my thinking cap on for that.

Dr.Ram Mehta December 27, 2014 at 7:43 AM Nice metaphorical write on addiction and love, Eileen Eileen Manassian December 27, 2014 at 8:28 AM :) Thank you, Dr Ram. Good to have a visit from you. Wishing you the best for the New Year.

Richard Lamoureux December 27, 2014 at 7:17 AM Not what I was expecting and that's what I like about it. Sex can also be an addiction so this metophor works perfectly. I can't speak for others but personally I am not offended. Eileen Manassian December 27, 2014 at 7:22 AM Richard....thanks for the visit! :) Yes...sex can be an addiction. There is a fine line between having a healthy sexual appetite and being insatiable. ;) Hope all is well with you. I didn't know if this was over the top or not. I had written it some time ago but felt it didn't go with the Christmas spirit. Now...Time to shake things up a bit. Hugs! :)

Casarah Nance December 27, 2014 at 7:11 AM This is my first poem this morning, not even had my coffee yet, and I got to tell you Eileen, this was great, there is a poem style I learned off of another website called Dirty Pretty, and this fits, you use both your words and your puncuations to displays an energetic and addicting topic. This is brilliant and enjoyable to read! I love it, a 7 and fav from me! Eileen Manassian December 27, 2014 at 7:15 AM Oh...Thanks Cas. I wrote this a week ago...and tried posting it twice. TWICE...I stopped, worried that it might be offensive to some. Thanks for the vote of confidence, my dear. I really appreciate it. Sending warm hugs. :)