Sniffing the twilight for your intense passion
Craving your tender moans across my lips
Hungry to feel you at my aching fingertips

Wanting to eat that passion from your eyes
Nourish myself by consuming you completely
Break the fast before the interruption of dawn

Laying here starving in the silence of the night
My soul growling for you like an empty stomach
Recurring dreams of your menu tantalizing me

Hunting your heart like a famished savage
Coveting the entire harvest like a glutton
Another starving bum peaking in your windows

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