Tuesday, May 8, 2018

Hunger

Her lips are as red as cherries taste
Her body is organic electricity
She walks with finesse and absolute grace
I hear her heart pulse
as it rings with synchronicity
She is nonplussed
I am wild and desire the chase
She hates falseness, longs for simplicity
I am convinced, my passion robust
She will be mine, I declare my fate
I have a hunger
Beyond all and untamed
And this affair of the heart
Begins simply
When she calls my name