The aroma of fresh brewed coffee
Strikes my nostrils,
And races through my nerves-
My senses swirl, in exhilaration.
And I awaken-
Intoxicated.
.
.
.
A split second,
And I crawl back-
Into the dejected shell.
Waiting, in anticipation,
For a puff-
Of weed.
.
.
.
Obnoxious-
I slip away,
Into the realm of-
My Intoxicated Dreams!
Strikes my nostrils,
And races through my nerves-
My senses swirl, in exhilaration.
And I awaken-
Intoxicated.
.
.
.
A split second,
And I crawl back-
Into the dejected shell.
Waiting, in anticipation,
For a puff-
Of weed.
.
.
.
Obnoxious-
I slip away,
Into the realm of-
My Intoxicated Dreams!
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The contrast between plain-coffee and weed! Hmm..nice one!
ReplyDeletep.s.:Im reminded of pharmac and forensic, lol! Bad joke :P
Loved the contrasts portrayed..
ReplyDeletebeautifully done..
wowie!
ReplyDeleteLoved it