Cravings After Words

Falling in love is easy because lust is so appealing. Glitter mixed lipstick promises French kissed, keeps deep throats glistening Bite marks remarkable, our only desire is to devour one another, greed best describes our feeding frenzy fingernail trails spell insatiablity but what happens after Thanksgiving? Will you push me away when you've had your filling? Can you love through hunger pangs? or in rock bottom places? Falling is easy But I wonder if you can climb when your stomach is rumbling and when we've been given every reason why we should be satisfied with leaving? It's easy to love in the proximity of first meeting but will you still crave me afterwards