Numbers of the Alphabet

Tablet,
White little thing you look like candy.
Swallow you whole
No water to help you along
Dissolve as you slide
Muscles inside carry you down: slide, slither, slide

Hijacking your way into my system
Fading away
Carrying me to another place
Emptiness of happiness never felt so good;
Becoming drowsy, droopy like Salvador’s clocks

Kill the nerves, so numb
Open up my mind
Lovely little-pill of mine
Right the wrong that feels so right
Placidness

Yielding the body that no longer feels mine
Zephyrs calling my name like mysterious nymphs
Join me they say
It’s tempting me; reeling me in
Vigorous influence pushing me to
Great lengths
Used to know the numbers of the alphabet
All blurred perception of reality