Hungry?

Why is it that I sit and immerse myself in recipes? 

Spinach, lentils, vodka spirits, avocado and ancient grain breads.

Dreaming of creating ...
Scrumptious meals.
Everlasting flavours,
Dripping from my lips ...
Savouring.

Wanting to embrace my Venus,
It's in my charts,
I can't help it,
I want to serve ...
Just you.

Light some tall thin tapers,
Let the wax drip ...
Turn the lights off,
Let's begin.

I need to create,
To get this energy out of me.
Let me create a delicious atmosphere and serve you.

White china, or my skin.
Would you like sauce or cream.
Should I make it for you?

Fresh.
Organic.
Home grown.

I have it all.
What would you like to eat?

Dinner or desert?
You know I crave you.

Tell me what you are hungry for. 

Let me serve you. 
Let my Venus shine.
Let me spoil you.

You can thank me in just that special way.
Rub my shoulders and my feet. 
Taste me. 

Tell me what you are hungry for.

I'm starving for you.