psyche immaterial ...... 29March04

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2004

sounds abstract fill the room.

quietly they softly overpower.

the rhythms beat;

my neck feels the tingle.



let your breath become shallow,

as it fills you whole.

indulge in its impersonal elfishness.



the notes dance near your glass.

the promising liquid rocks in persuasion.

one sip...



the music and alcohol complete your intoxication.

surreal is reality

a warm sensualness surrounds.



a deep purple red is your vision.

the music becomes addictive and narcissistic.



it cajoles you.

you must needs willingly abide.

the drink in the form of the man appears again.

you are again intoxicated.



you drown and fade out in a candy apple-land

the thick warm stickiness and sweetness embodies you.

the morning is heaven-sent.



the dawn lasts forever.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

note that: 'the drink in the form of the man appears again.
you are again intoxicated.' isn't supposed to mean sex... it's just supposed to mean the feeling

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