This truly is...


The Ultimate Rush

I love escaping the real world. It's such a rotten place
And I know exactly how...
This stuff always knocks my socks off

I wonder how many people are addicted
It's way too easy...
One taste and you're hooked for life

Your speech becomes slurred, your vision turns fuzzy
But only when you talk or open your eyes...
Then you can't quit smiling, impishly, ear to ear

Your mind drifts off to a distant planet, a different universe
At this point you don't have a care in the world
Look, there goes Pluto...

You're motionless. Can't move. Even if you wanted to
Your body won't function...
How does that song go? Ah yes...comfortably numb

Cascading sensations melt your body into ripples
Every nerve dancing in delight...
I can't think of a time I've ever felt more at peace

It takes quality stuff to get this high, I mean real quality
Not that crap off the street...
You have to look long and hard to find stuff this good

You'll know quality when you find it, trust me
Even if it is your first taste...

Behold...
The power of great sex




Poetry by artrotica
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Written on 2005-12-04 at 00:00

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:) it is. it really is.
2005-12-04


BlueyedSoul
oh wow ...great write !!

i was surprised at first by your drug of choice at the end...but with a name like artrotica why would i be surprised....you know so well the power of that pleasure.

~BlueyedSoul
2005-12-04