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Kissed By The Rain

I’ve taken my daily love lost medication
Mind sailing on life’s blissful purification
Felt rejuvenated the first day
This is so easy to move forward, my way

Silence was my sweet craving to taste
I ran out my medicine and the pharmacy were just too far, so I had to wait

And then the descending of mind to mind consolation
Whispers washing over me from the constellation
Stubborn not to pursue, no hesitation
Handsome thief trying to steal with determination
Providing silken mental lubrication

Is it the aura of an illuminating moon
If it is, then I’m doomed

I can’t hide from the beguiling cast provided as it beautifully looms
No more than rose petals kisses the sun, yet refuses to bloom
The side effects never stated I will succumb to weakening echoes of mental unification
Getting stimulated from mental masturbation
Erratic heart rate activation

The dosage specifically stated to take one pill and feelings will be gone
Your mind will be invincible, strong

As I stand alone
Am I supposed to be still adhering to such a caressing mental echoing song
This pill may be a sweet deal for my heart’s fading desires, but to my mind, it’s taking too long
I’m starting to feel the Adverse Reactions
Mist of rain, where are you, I need cooled off from the physical aching distractions
I’m getting hot from the cerebral tantalizing satisfaction

The Contradictions of this medication in not allowing my mind to flee
Emotions of reminisce is catching up with me

I need my pills to relieve my desires, my needs
Oh God…I can’t breathe
The absence of my love lost medication is allowing too many mental infractions
Knee-jerk reactions
Withdrawing symptoms and self-pleasing interactions

My medication is not breaking the emotional chains deemed to be free
Is it the Aquarian magnetic creed

Drowning the essence of a gentle heart
Blending fate and destiny on a naked canvass of art
I run very fast, but I swim very slow
It’s an uphill battle when your heart is in tow
Darn it, I should have known you could not trust Sweetarts as mental medicine…wink











Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Let the rain kiss you. Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops. Let the rain sing you a lullaby.

Langston Hughes
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