Mental Fires Poem by Kalee Skriver

Mental Fires



Driving fast for the adrenaline rush

Popping ecstasy for the more sensitive touch

We all seek a new relaease, an excitable peace

For once my body is in synch with my desires.

I'm addicted to the more dangerous of these mental fires.

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