Tired of the game
Of the search
Of looking for your name.
Body hungry
Unsatisfied
Needing more
Always needing more.
Surrounded by the bounty
1000 pounds of flesh
Nothing is as tasty
As your breath along my neck.
Is it possible
That maybe once in your life,
You get lucky
And find
Someone who cures,
And satisfies
Your immeasurable needs.
I feel the fatigue,
The longing for life
For love ...
For passion
For my needs
To slowly drift away.
Lost in an ocean of desire
Craving
Needing
More
Always more.
Come find me
Bring me alive
Tell me I'm not too much.
Banish the fatigue
I need you.
Cure this insatiable lust.
I need you.
Published by Divinity Brownwood
Lost divine feminine searching Earth for where she belongs, with her masculine.
I write from my heart and the love and pain that it contains.
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