Parched, waning, wanting, needing to be filled...
Body limp and weak and wanton, wandering for fulfillment..
YOU! Seen, smelled, touching my skin and moving my thirst, no,, my hunger..deeper...
I am not a poet, but I know what I want..
YOU! My body keeps screaming yes! My body wants to let it all go......
To be lost to your desires, your needs, your pulses, your sustenance..
Let it all go....all for you...claim me..please?
