All Drugged Up
You are my drug of choice, an opiate,
I am enslaved.
With you I whirl, dance and spin
On this pavement of life.
You are all colours – orange, reds, blue hues,
Golden yellow, sparkling silver.
With my eyes closed I see you.
You are habit-forming and addictive,
Essential, my sweet pill.
I am like a caffeine drugged spider
Whose web is useless,
Still beautiful but wide open, no good for survival.
Yet its openness brings joy.
I embrace you wholeheartedly, my love,
Your softness and warmth.
I am selfish, absurd, oblivious,
Drowning in euphoria and yet in peace.
For you are my legal high, my love.