My Need For Love

My need for love is never sated it's not dated but continuously present ever feeling always reeling from its demands it gets out of hand you can't possibly understand My need for love... My need for love is longevity's flame... I feel no shame it's always the same it sears and never fears but scorches and torches any barrier livid carrier it roars temperature tempter it soars flaring and daring not even caring that I burn that I yearn for more of its heat to be complete it blazes endless kindling stoking the fire delirium and desire together conspire to take me up higher till I combust consumption on repeat all in my trajectory consumed history... what a tragedy for me is this...insatiable entity my need for love... My need for love is never quenched temerity of thirst always at its worst It withers me can't escape...can't be free its depth demonstrated its force contemplated this love well never fills though fed till it spills offering liquid thrills it kills...for in no time, you see it feels empty to me can it be? my need for love... My need for love is insatiable I weep, I weep for no one can keep a steady supply and I wonder why I sigh I die there's not one reply to My need for love My need for love... well now that you know cause I've put it on show My love, are you able to keep it all stable supply and demand with your lips, with your hand be the fullfiller liberate from this killer satiation subscriber desire docilizer need nullifier of... My need for love Yes, my need for love from sated to abated fully consecrated will be when you make love to me Eileen Manassian