So satisfying at times

So disappointing at others


Wake up wanting, craving you

Pray at night for no thoughts of you


Touch so persuading like peddler’s promises

Defenses low, Control just doesn’t exist


The sweetest aversion, a dreadful desire

Easily complex, a Jerkle in Hyde attire


Words like morphine, can’t feel no pain

Body vitalizing, the purest form of cocaine


Heroine Nodds, Can’t help but Agree

Like a feen,  needing another puff of ur Weed

© 2007