The Hunger
As lighting strikes
and rain falls,
thunder brings a
growing hunger.
Hunger
for another's touch,
just the thought
drives
you wild. Makes your
body tremble
and your mind
wanders. Cold chills
and
goose bumps dig
their claws in as
this hunger
gets stronger and
stronger. It seems
like you
can take it no
longer. Your body
floods
with so many
sensations, with
every touch
your body becomes
more sensitive.
As the thunder
growls and lightning
stikes
again your senses
are heightened as
your
heart races.
Copyright © Kandy Brant | Year Posted 2014
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