The Hunger Deep
Of love in my bones
and raw emotion my teeth
fresh strawberries in the cream of pit
and honey on my toes.
Electric shivers through my being
pleasure races the spaces in between
the emptiness electrified
I experience beyond my pride
this connections to another source
unmeasured by man, an overwhelming force.
It calls to me from deep usunder
in the pit of my soul it writhes a slow dance
awaiting another victim of chance,
the one to bring on the thunder.
For one more taste of that electric bliss
therein lie many a miss
But the desire for more knows no bounds
its what makes it worth doing the rounds.
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