A Drug of My Choice

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By:- rANJEETA nATH gHAI

Indulge; Plunge,
Maybe even if for seconds.
Explore; and,
Come back for more.
Vices; entice us;
They allure,
Often too much to endure.

*****

Someone’s vices,
Are another’s virtue.
forever interchangeable.
Ideals are wonderful,
If trapped; then a destructive attachment.
When to strike a balance,
Between virtues and vices?

*****

Cigarettes: joints; weed,
Booze; black coffee,
Cruel or snide;
Dirty and deplorable.
Miles upon miles,
Slithering along the old,
Forgotten bend.

*****

My love;
You are my drug; my vice;
My escape from reality.
One kiss sends me flying through the seasons.
Your electrifying touch,
Sending a fire across my skin.
My addiction; the high of my life.

*****

Balance…,
Is that not what life is?

—–XxXxX—–

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©Ranjeeta Nath Ghai,  atrangizindagieksafar, 2016.

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