Junkie

Music is my weed
My dope;
The cure for my grief
My hope;
The irresistable temptation
That slips the poisoned needle
Into my soul...
And I'm lost in wonder
My soul and music
Sweating bodies in tango
Coupling... fucking...
Ecstacies and climaxes
Deep sighs and melodies
Then sated we hear the music
again and again... and again...
We are junkies on dope;
And music is our coke.

(c) Tyrone Terrence
2008