Human Thirst
A moments heat escapes
Savage grumbles no debate
Seeping out of my human instincts
Flesh weakened, hearts sink
Beating wildly
Some call it love, mildly
Reach higher than high
Sigh
Then slowly cooling off to a bliss that bursts
Quenching the human thirst
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