More
I want like I need
more takes the lead
and I follow in
this hollow sin
making all desire
the healthy fire
I want like I need
water feeds the seed
and running for
what I implore
I go past plenty
and snub the bentlee
I want like I need
for the cravings bleed
battered callous feet
struggles muscle's meat
extra not enough
is hoarding stuff
I want like I need
constant hungers feed
nothing to suffice
wanting rolls the dice
so that having heals
or so it feels
Copyright © Richard Craig | Year Posted 2011
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