Crave
I'm starving to death... There's a whole in my body just craving for more...
Thoughts of delicious food fill my mind...
Savory and tasty smells engulf me...I need them... I want them...
Delicacies that only my dreams can create...torture me so...
As I whither away into nothing...I wallow and rant...
Oh will I ever let the sweet morsels melt in my mouth again?
I beg and plead... My dear sweet pleasures have abandoned me...
Oh come back to me... For I am incomplete without you...
Delicacies that only my dreams can create... Torture me so...
Copyright © Meg Anderson | Year Posted 2015
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