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Hunger
I crave your touch
I need you close
closer still
I sense your desire
Your wetness
greets my tongue
longing
lusting
assume your rightful place
on the altar
where I will worship
my goddess
feel my passion
as I feed from your
spirit
Look into my soul
And accept
my sacred
offering
I need you close
closer still
I sense your desire
Your wetness
greets my tongue
longing
lusting
assume your rightful place
on the altar
where I will worship
my goddess
feel my passion
as I feed from your
spirit
Look into my soul
And accept
my sacred
offering
Published 13th Dec 2018
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13th Dec 2018 8:40pm
14th Dec 2018 10:44am
It feels that way. Ravenous hunger like an addiction. Thanks for stopping by, appreciate it.
13th Dec 2018 8:43pm
14th Dec 2018 10:45am
13th Dec 2018 9:15pm
14th Dec 2018 10:47am
If she was my priest my church attendance would become a daily visit. Thanks for the comments.
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- Edited 20th Jan 2019 12:45pm
13th Dec 2018 10:14pm
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14th Dec 2018 10:57am
It is quite a surreal experience to feel so spiritually connected, to want, to need and to simply enjoy someone's company that it moves you to write. As you are aware poetry isn't my 'thing' but these last two months I've written about my love for my muse extensively and it's therapy I guess. So thanks DUP for the platform and thanks all you proper poets out there for your kindness and tolerance. Helen, I know you're an artist, the artwork is temporary and it would do me a great honour if you could collaborate and produce some proper art to go with this. pms me sometime. David x
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14th Dec 2018 11:14am
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