The Love Demon
I crave your mouth ...
Your voice , your hair...
Silent and starving I prowl through the streets...
Food does not nourish me...
Dawn disrupts me as I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps all day long ..
I pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight just to have a taste of you ...
Hunting for you like a demon homeless ..
Craving for your hot heart ...
I hunger for your sleek laughter ...
I want to eat your skin like bacteria ...
Bite your inside and digest you whole ...
Copyright © Wilkins Sikazwe | Year Posted 2022
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