"Under The Influence"

"Under The Influence"

A Poem by leenanicole

*sips drink*

i was sitting on the corner of 14th & U 
& i had thought maybe ... just maybe 
a couple more drinks wouldn't be so bad
after all it is Sadderday .. right ?

*sips drink* 

"heyyyyy girlll, long time no see" 
yea this bar is bumpinnnnnn 
& the guise were jumpin to the opportunity to buy me a drink
"you straight?" ... 
i replied "yes ... Henny, on the rocks"
he orders with a smile "one for me & the lady"
he rubs his hand on the small of my back 
i sniff
his aroma, smelling of the Armani Code he purchased earlier 
& the Henny he purchased prior, slipping away from his breath ...  

i couldn't help but to flashback the night you
whispered my name ..
combed your fingers through my 24' Remy
$49.99 a pack
& you told me "i won't never hurt you"

*sip drink*

"so ... you from here?"
snapped back to reality the fire inside of me ceases
& i am brought back to those loud Sadderday nights on 14th & U
"yea .. born & raised .. you?"
"yea ... i live not to far off from 12th & ... *fades*

uh oh ... here we go again
the trip that i take ever so often when the brown Devil consumes me
on the outside i am on auto pilot .. but he doesn't know 
suddenly this drink has me remembering why i hate you
"why do you do this to me?"
open me up just to throw away the key & never come back ... 
you flee & constantly i am left here alone with my thoughts, & a 5th of Henny to numb the pain
i rage in anger & that glass that once swirled my drunken sorrows has now 
met the kitchen floor...

"oh my gosh ... i am so sorry, i didn't mean to do that
here.. lemme buy you another one"
the shatter snaps me back to reality 
as he avildy wipes off my cocktail dress
& orders me another drink
my mind syncs .. sinking into different thoughts 
but i mustn't show that my thoughts are else where
"oh, it's no problem ... accidents happen right?"

*spis drank*

i'm starting to think that i am under the influence...
that maybe his hand caressing my thigh is an inclination that he wants to play naughty
that my drinks are temporary allowing me to have a good time
while those nasty thoughts of you slip my mind
as if it were a bra strap slipping away from the shoulder
as my Victoria Secret panties drop to my knees
as that bathroom stall shakes with the fire and desire 
of a dozen armies .. but we are just releasing
consumed with liquid courage 
i must take a sip of my drink 
as my sudden daydream is becoming a reality
but before i go ..

*drnak sip*

hot & ready 
steady .. we can't let security see us 
you slip further away as his hand dances further & further down my back side
one hand bandit, my clothes have now landed on the bathroom floor
lock the door
and engage in what feels equivalent to childish gambino 
it is against the law to feel this dangerous 
this sloppy rendition of Brown Sugar 
burned every calorie i had to spare 
straighten up solider .. must have your act right
don't wanna get thrown out tonight

*spis dnrak*

"lemme ... lemme call you a cab.."
he's so sweet .. too bad they only come in one night packaging 
"aww but .. you don't .. you don't have do to that
i got ... i ... i got it"
get it together girl ... time to go home 

*waves bye*

"TAXIIIIIIIII"
as i hop into my cab 
i pull out my wallet as i recite my address
all i can help but notice is
it reeks of cigarettes, 7/11 beef patties &

 *sniffs*

"excuse me ... what fragrance is that?"
in his heavy Arab accent he replies "Armani Code"...

soon enough my drunken thoughts shoot back to you
the way your hand combed through my 24' Remy
$49.99 a pack 
and you told me "i won't hurt you"
i won't hurt you ... i won't hurt you ....
but ... 
indeed ... it hurts

....now i'm under the influence that .. i eventually gotta let you go  
but the crazy thing about it ... under the influence ... 
i don't want to ...

© 2015 leenanicole


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yeah, nice. tales like these, they gotta be fresh. that's the secret to prowlin' angst.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Bravisimo Barvisimo! This here hits so hard!

Posted 9 Years Ago


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leenanicole
leenanicole

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