Short Narcotic Poems
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Loving you
Only you
Vivid love
Entwinned
Lusting love
Influential love
Narcotic love
Enchanted love
Simple love
Sensual love
Your fascinating disposition,
My narcotic fixation.
You’re a mystical enigma,
A kryptonic ataxia.
My peculiar constitution,
A mercurial condemnation..
Form:
man he looks for erotic,
and love brings intensity too,
if she don't want your loving narcotic,
roll yer swag and bugger off Blue...
re: Shaz Cheesman 'Desire'
Don
She was an addictive seditiv that took me away from my senses; hypnotic like a narcotic she flowed effortlessly within my veins, with no intentions on staying.
Alfredo Gonzales ©
For Dominic, love at first sight was narcotic, it made him quixotic
Initially he was all erotic, but at the end, was kicked out as neurotic
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Ecstasy gone
Sun fades, embracing darkness,
Cradling the madness
Rope on demijohn
Clotted narcotic crassness
The chimney warmth, gone
The abandoned skin
Thoughts dressed in nothingness
Eternally gone
Form:
One million songs
are being sung
and they appear in
blue colors
Synthenasia is the order
of the day
Narcotic drugs a thing of the past
We'll get "high" by meditating
and singing
A much safer way to take flight
Cry , and advice therapy
Trnalation from Kurdish to English
You that sale narcotic
You that addicted men
This is ill
This is enmity
But
So
This is no profit for You
Bacuse contrary to nature
If You knew nature law
And nature power
Been clean for a while now
A lifetime it seems
But at least once a week
I have vicodin dreams
I wake with this bite
This high from the night
As if I had popped
A pill and then dropped
Into narcotic sleep
Then I come to
From this broken view
And I lie in my bed,and weep
Chants ranting
rants chanting
narcissistic voices
deliciously pounding
Vicarious words
devilishly dancing
choruses spewing
copious chords
Muses climax
narcotic pleasure
poets revel
feeling hypnotic drums
Poetic coitus
lend me your ear
cry havoc
the Virgin Mary is hear
The ability
the agility
to cause your humility
you lose stability
as I show no civility
It is the will of me
Its like a pill to me
a hypnotic narcotic
you become neurotic
my lyrics they frolic
dancing ballet
your ears my valet
to my poem soiree
you expected fast food
I fed you gourmet.
self affliction
I fear, I crave
yet in my heart I know
it can't go on
everlasting lust
I fear, I crave
yet in my mind I know
it can't go on
narcotic abuse
I fear, I crave
yet in my soul I know
it can't go on
chaos
I fear, I crave
yet in my heart, mind, and soul I know
must go on.
Poem therapy . An addict
The history of Christianity until now
The history of Islam until now.
Logic
Of humanity
All says the goodness
All says health
So
So
Not a narcotic smugler
Not addict of men
Not ruin of families
No divorce for women
Not homelessness
Not injustice
When I’m gone
Everything will be gone
Hope is a narcotic
Appreciate the moment
Sorrow destroys peace
Think and move
While now is now
Sleep and dream
Wake up refreshed
Pleasure is a narcotic
Pain destroys peace
Appreciate feeling
The mind functions
And when it’s gone
Everything is gone
Don’t be sorry
M edically necessary to help those
A fflicted with life changing diseases.
R ealizing that many suffering
I ndividuals need this legalized
J ust to continue the quality and
U sefulness of their lives.
A lternative medications don’t work, but
N ot having this narcotic
A vailable, many will suffer terribly.
phantom purr, fantasy fur
obscurity occurs;
matchbox rattlesnake
roulette universe stirring the milkshake.
hitching the horizontal,
words play the stars.
street signs become platonic,
particle dust becomes my sunset
on the narcotic checkered floors.
circulating rotten taste,
secrecy keeps transmitting awake...
Form:
50,000 watts crack bright blue
most people jump in terror
I brace myself, my legs and hands numb with excitement
the anticipation of that penetrating lightning
the intense pain,
the power I feel in overcoming it
the narcotic haze after it dances across my skin
my god baby hit me again... again...
my god dont ever stop
We the enfeebled of the incited states of confusion, ordered to deform a more perfect union,
establish just Them, insure narcotic tranquility, provide for the common everything, promote
Welfare, and procure the dressings of Liberty to Them and Their posteriors, do profane and
demolish this Constitution of the United States of America.
Form:
Softer than the softest satin,
admired with style and grace;
Caressing me with fingertips
regarding my skin as sacred;
Etching every inch in your mind,
drawing only seen with closed eyes;
Scandalous like your imagination,
kinesthetic unforgettable trip;
Imprinted tapestry of devotion
narcotic stupor, I can’t forget your touch.
Born and bred ko kasi that built the boundaries that made me bold and brave with...
Everlasting memories that created the fuel for my natural elegance of self entered and electric self esteem...
Not just and ordinary nothing but a...
Narcotic that arouses not normal expressions but...
Yet leaving one yearning and yellow forward going without yielding!
I came to
Strapped to the clock
With wires and meters
Stuck into my flesh
Measuring and monitoring
Dishing out to me
In small capsules
Moments of time
Forced to swallow
To observe
Whitewashed landscapes
Blurry images in harsh light
Numbed by an eternal today
Living in a moment
The never-ending sameness of seconds
Narcotic of repetition.
Night time
Night time
Is the right time
That once sounded erotic
Or connected with a narcotic
But now night time
Is when I find
We all are blind
The blind and the viewers
Are in the same dark sewers
Nothing to hide in the night
With no moon or sunlight
The day is only good for those who see
For those who don’t-
It brings no beauty
No levity
Corroded clouds exude narcotic, honeyed sap,
Quelling ancient mayhem in a digital trap.
A quiet ritual, a ballet of bone and steel,
As the mind succumbs to a whispered, lucid deal.
Relics hum in the hollow of the throne,
Nerves collapse in a drug's strange, echoed tone.
A gilded cage, its promises now dust,
I grow my paper-cut wings, born of fragile trust.
The life we know
will
lead
us
into a golden future
if we allow
VISIONS OF A BETTER WORLD
to enter into our consciousness
The poetry of
the universe
can vibrate
into
our
fragile
forms
You don't need a narcotic for that
to happen
You need to open your heart
to the love that the universe
has in store for us
I love my temptress
Revisiting my encrypted inscriptions
Fingers running down her spine in hieroglyphics
Azurite chemise hanging off her skin
Aureate lilies floating across her eyes
Releasing tension from her clenches
Bahri belamour
You're fatale, I can handle more
Umber tones the undertones of my paramour
You're narcotic, I can handle more
Sa'ës'ït floramour, my viole d'amour