Chargement...
Cory Garcia

I am the Drug You have been Searching For

subconscious affirmations through seductive poetry

*be sure to extend the pauses with the ellipsis... dont focus too hard on the words... instead let your mind wander to the images it chooses... and find a comfortable pace...

i see you...
sitting there...
ice water tears...
filling...
your eyes...
staring...
intently...
tracing...
my outline...
with such wanting...
dreaming...
of the sound...
of my sighs...
filling...
the high air...
of your...
truest...
fantasy...
you have known...
for some time now...
instinctively...
that i...
am the drug...
you...
have been searching for...
day...
after day...
peeking...
when you think...
no one...
is looking...
yearning...
for the impartation...
of my meaning...
because you know...
deep...
inside...
that i...
am the cure...
for your...
disease...
your deepening...
depression...
come...
closer...
dear one...
let me satisfy...
your...
curiosity...
your...
desire...
to be risky...
let us...
meditate...
on your...
escape...
from the mundane...
existence...
of your...
humdrum life...
i am always...
here...
for you...
to help...
you cope...
with the sorrow...
to relax...
and relieve...
your boredom...
to put...
an end...
to your...
low...
self-esteem...
so come...
closer...
touch me...
you know you want to...
its ok...
they can’t see...
trace your fingers...
across me...
feel...
your energy...
increase...
your sluggish...
lifeless...
shackles...
removed...
like clothes...
falling...
to the floor...
of your inhibitions...
let go...
of your...
self-consciousness...
your...
traumatized...
socially...
anxious...
schizophrenic...
brain...
focus...
on me...
the true meaning...
of your existence...
that’s right...
you understand now...
so many ways...
to taste...
what you’ve...
been looking for...
but...
let me...
tell you...
dear one...
the best way...
open...
your mouth...
for me...
a little wider...
now...
take a bite...
just one...
with your...
hot lips...
feel...
the effects...
of our...
desire...
spreading...
as it...
sets...
you...
free...
from the broken...
chains...
that have...
held you...
for so long...
seal...
your kiss...
around me...
tap into...
my veins...
and drink...
a lifeblood...
better...
than any drug...
taste...
my flesh...
this...
wholly...
sacrament...
let us have...
our own...
private...
ritual...
as you plant...
yourself...
upon me...
gripping...
my substance...
psychedelic...
are the drugs...
contained...
within...
use me...
in your...
healing...
ritual...
let yourself...
grow wild...
on my...
substance...
your...
religious...
rite...
infusing...
my roots...
with...
your...
nectar...
the affects...
of my...
psilocybin...
abusing...
your alter...
as you...
become aware...
emerging...
from the...
consequences...
the cutting...
of your purity...
wildly...
overdosing...
on my...
ecstasy...
creating...
within...
an experience...
capable...
of freeing you...
there is no other...
that could ever...
satisfy...
the way...
i do...
and when...
i...
am done...
with you...
i...
will drive...
you...
slowly...
home...
to the now...
where the world...
is waiting...
for you...
upon the green grass...
of...
your...
tomorrow...

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