Hungry

I dream of you.....
 with your eyes
so blue....
  Your hair,
wavy and long.
 And it won't be
long until  
  I come on strong
and finally make
  you mine.
Your hippie heart,
your tender soul,
 is everything I need.
So come to me,
  my virgin boy,
  my hippie love,
on your body and blood
   I will feed.