My Hunger
How I long to fast on your beauty.
I starve for your lips, your touch.
My mouth waters for your lips to touch mine.
To taste your skin as we hold each other close.
Savoiry your laughter in my mind.
To gorge myself on your happiness
To be full with your love
Only to wake up every morning hungry again....
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