StarvingMy appetite for you is insatiable;More Like This
Greed permeates my being -
I'm starving. The ache in my
stomach is a fire in my marrow;
I'm alight with a hunger for your
passion, your strength, your
every inch - I'm ravenous. Fill
me with longing; let me feed on
these moments spent clinging
voraciously to your presence.
Light me up with delicious desire;
your being engulfs me, and
Darling, I can never get enough.
My MusicianPlay my spine like a piano,More Like This
like a xylophone;
Transcribe my breathing into chords
for your guitar.
My heart's a drum that
beats for you.
I am music beneath
your skillful strokes,
an orchestra filled
you so delicately play.
I write you poetry;
You make me into a melody.