Faster Faster, Stop Stop
Two poems about chemical highs and lows
Jan 5, 2022
Kinetic
Kinetic was
the way she moved,
all quick kicks,
fast jabs,
hard hits,
and dancing feet.
Frenetic was
the way she felt,
her heart playing
a syncopated beat
that left her gasping,
her mind braiding
shadows into threats.
Anesthetic was
what she craved,
a sinker to pull
her down
and down
and down
into the cool waters
of sleep
Lively
Lovely lively lady
cooks and cleans
and fetches
household items
with a manic smile,
hands trembling,
face flushing,
heart pumping,
mind tweaking,