The sun was my omen I'm lost to my loved ones I feel it in my bones it's a fight at the height of each day, need to keep my eyes awake It's hot and I'm sticky drinking gold flake lemonade the sun was my omen and I'm tired for no reason I want to crack it open to feed my golden addiction it's never going to be enough confusing it with love I want to shine forever competing with the sun freedom comes when I self combust never knowing who to trust so I turn my face up slipping into gold dust listening to the violin because I'm toxic to the end going out like I want the sun was my love yellow gold from above feeding my Golden Addiction
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Summary:
I’m listening to a song from Cherry Glazerr called Touched You With My Chaos.
Loved it! Inspired this write.
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Creatively done Adelly. I like the metaphors within this and the addiction related idea. Nice!!!!
Hey there Tim!
Of course I find a typo! Hahaha
It’s always after I post!
Thanks for checking this out buddy.
Just wrote today:)
Beautifully penned, Adel. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
Thanks Damien!
This was fun to write. Wanted to try something different:)
Thanks for checking it out amigo.
Crisp… resounding… well done my dear
Thank you! It’s a phrase I’m thinking about for my next book!
It was originally going to be Poetry Stained Teeth – The Golden Addition but me and my typos!
I put addiction instead and I thought – Hmmm, I dig it! Hahaha
This poem brilliantly captures the allure and danger of obsession. The golden imagery makes the craving feel vivid, intense, and almost irresistible, while the tension between desire and self-destruction gives it a haunting edge.
Hi Roma. Yes, that’s exactly where I was going.
How we can be so caught up in what we think is good for you and over do it.
Tricking ourselves into destruction.
Thanks for the comment!
Excellent ink my friend and subsequently awarded the dubble thumbs up and a gold star .. Neville 😎👍👍⭐
Hey Nev!!
Double thumbs up and a gold star! What!!
I’m honored amigo. I graciously give you a bow 🙇♀️ 🙂
Thanks for stopping by!
… you are most welcome .. 😎👍
Great piece.
Thank you RPM!
It’s cool how you left the golden addiction nameless to the end but alluded to it throughout. I’m a moon girl, myself. The sun hates me. 😂 This was beautifully executed!
The sun hates everyone that’s why we get sunburned. Hahaha
A little is okay but too much is painful. It can feel like an oven.
But I see people baking out there, loving it.
I love the moon too:)
It’s forgiving
Thanks for checking this out!
A wonderful romp.
Hahaha. I love that!
I’m glad you enjoyed the romp amigo!
Stay cool Adagio!
Hey there. I’m the guy in the back, late, but clapping along with everyone else. LOL
Awesome write, Del. It’s a tinge on the darker hue of mood, but it isn’t depressing. It’s actually like a scowl towards the sun, knowing you have to face it. That’s an underlying strength. Which you have!
Great stuff young lady!
Better late than never!
You get special passes young man. Hehehe
I was in a mood so I went with it and this write was given birth. lol
Thanks again love buddy:)
love buddy? OMG it sounds like a reality show ! You ready? I told you that you have natural star qualities. Time to show up!
I’m grabbing my star studded shoes and clicking three times while chanting I want to go to Mark’s:)
And you are my love buddy!
Cool. I’m your tin man babydoll.
My gal pal! My funk punk!
My grammarly mammories!
Tremendous work. I relate.
Hi Thomas.
Thank you. Wanted to post something a little edgy and different.
Sometimes I want to sound like a poet and sometimes I want to sound like a mess. lol
Thanks again!
Love love this one! there is something special and alluring about it, (the sun was my omen) is a line that sticks in the head! All this poem reminds me when there is so much emotions and feelings, overwhelming and overflowing… and You don’t know what to do with them, You look at the sun and all You feel is You wanting to be it, wanting to expand with no end! Fabulous Bright Poem ✨🌞✨
Oohh. I dig this comment! Yes expand with no end. When our time comes our life force transforms into something else entirely. Into energy and off we go! Being on that level of transcendence, I can only imagine.
Thanks for stopping by and commenting:)
It was enlightening!