My Drug Of Choice – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon

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“Honour women! They entwine and weave heavenly roses in our earthly life.”  Friedrich Schiller

My Drug Of Choice

Suppine,
arched,
short breaths,
ragged,
slowing,
dissipates,
assuaged,
and the moment passes,
though your eyes
offer playback,
you,
my drug of choice,
and as much as I might try,
you’re the habit
I can’t,
don’t want to
kick.

©Paul Vincent Cannon

Paul, pvcann.com

19 Comments

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19 responses to “My Drug Of Choice – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon

  1. Such habits should never be kicked! Paul, this is an amazing write.

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  2. An addiction by any other name….

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Very fantastic expressions, Paul! “(…) you,
    my drug of choice, (…)” Fabulous!
    Remembered my on this song from an Austrian interpreter: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cttn7XRUKmg You are like cocaine.

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  4. Paul, this is a masterpiece!! Please include this in you book of “Paul’s Best”!!
    So Awesome, Paul!!

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  5. This is such an intimate poem, I almost feel I should avert my eyes. Well done!

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  6. Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet and commented:
    BE SURE TO READ THIS!!!!

    Liked by 1 person

  7. lync56

    Wow that is so beautiful

    >

    Liked by 1 person

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