Hunger
by Bobo
Posted: Saturday, August 21, 2004 Word Count: 37 |
Warm eyes,
Warm hands,
Warms lips to kiss -
your sweetness drip-feeds
my longing.
Sustenance
trickles down,
moist nourishment
for a soul
and body
in need.
Shackled by paranoia,
coaxed by hunger,
I long to devour
you.
Warm hands,
Warms lips to kiss -
your sweetness drip-feeds
my longing.
Sustenance
trickles down,
moist nourishment
for a soul
and body
in need.
Shackled by paranoia,
coaxed by hunger,
I long to devour
you.