Describing the body in an extremely poetic way, especially when you're high.
"Dude... What would you call this?: describing how your body feels when you're hella high, just in a really poetic state?"
"Fucke dude.... Poenatomy."
" I felt like this like, fusion kinda energy like, flowin’ through me and like… Dude. It was fucking weird. I felt heavy, but light at the same time. And like. My body was trying to lean, but the bones were still standing tall.” I was saying some weird ass shit, and Savvy was like that’s fucking trippy. I was like “ya dude… Like. Some kinda anatomical poetic kinda shit…”
“I don’t know, dude. Whatever it was, that shit was trippy.”
“I guess, bro. Just like…. What would I call that *THOUGHTSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS*…. Ana… At-tom-etry, anatoetic…”
Then Savvy suggested: “Poenatomy.”