Hunger Poem by Vella Vixin

To a shallow point of unseen hunger
I crave the forbidden lust that trickles down my throat
Teasing me to seize the locket that dangles so helplessly around your collar
The aroma of your fragile yet coarse skin drives the senses wild and untamed
To unashamed, unmanageable ruling that scurries through the empty blood stream that once had existence leaking through its desecrated shallows of a body in once in bloom
Seeping through the nature of my former rebel senses
Now pushing me harder to become a solitary whole, once more
I’m a damned demon with no disguised to conceal my wash up assumption
And from abandoned eyes his fabrication of closeness comes to burning halt
With his mouth open and dehydrated
I clutch his thirst with my lips and made new of the damage that was bestowed a pond him
Nothing could compare to his soundless tune
That hummed so dearly to my restricted sympathy
Grasping for more then he could ever inhibit
I had no more to furnish let alone to take away from his wanting need of affection
Relentless and unfilled Is what I am to a heart in thriving compassion