I want that feeling.
I miss that feeling
I don't miss wanting that feeling
so much of the time
I don't want to miss that feeling
having so much of one's mind
made up of the wanting
and the waiting for that
wanting to go away.
Yes, I do want it.
I want it so badly
that I can not risk what
having that could mean
what kind of lean
that could lead to,
what kind of lean need
that could mean
I used to … but now I don’t and I am glad of it. Thanks for this poem 🙂
Thank YOU for reading and connecting. I am glad too.
Nods..that could apply to so many things 🙂
Could and does, I think. Addiction comes in many colors and flavors…
Yes’m it does that 😦 though some are quite fine …chocolate…
I enjoyed this one. 🙂
Thanks, C–very much appreciated.
I think this one’s ready for a poetry slam. You should make a video and post it.
Hmm…funny you should say that. I have a piece I’ve been working on that speaks to the idea of “slams” and “spoken word.” I’m not sure I fully understand all the nuances of these forms, but what I’ve seen doesn’t feel like me for some reason.
I may do at least a text post with audio. soon…ish