Filed Under (poetry) by LifeStormr

In as many words as I can breathe,
Have not a care for their meaning of truth for you.
And in every step I’ve taken since,
Voracious appetite for the love I once had?

Every person deserves to have that feeling,
Lust and desire for but one.
Out of every vain, I bleed for you,
Stay with me just one more night.

Touch my neck with
Your lips.
Once more.
Unendingly…

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