Empty Stomach

I am hungry

for your love

sweet but hard to pry open

similar to a coconut

self consciousness of my own holds me back

temptation to taste you, urges run through my spine

feeling vivid tingles

travelling to the end of my fingertips



Through the eyes of a keen black cat

you appear as a mouse

the helpless prey

like strawberries dipped in chocolate

you are smooth and rich



Like liquid

flow into me and fill up all the emptiness

and heal every hole that is in my heart

you are my source

to survive



like water to keep every living breathing thing alive

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