Craving Poems

After Craving Storm

Contest : What Happened After
Sponsor : Nette Onclaud
Date : July 20, 2025


After craving storm calmed down,
from yonder rainbow-splashed sky
descended euphoric clouds.
Enticing memory mist
draped her entranced serene face.
She then let her essence fly
in air of dream on cloud nine.

Craving something real

the sound of tin and not a peep coming from your heart



AP: Honorable Mention 2025

Submitted on June 13, 2025 for contest WHY I ABHOR AI GENERATED POEMS sponsored by JCB BRUL  -  RANKED 4TH

and July 16, 2025 for contest SCREWED XXI sponosred by ROB CARMACK - RANKED 9TH

The Icy Obsession

My mouth loves ice, it's all so nice, 
I'd hunt it down at any price. 
I'd suck it until my gums go numb, 
Chew on it, even if it breaks a tooth or two.

Craving Misbehaving

To the extreme 
My heartbeat pounds
A time to be redeemed
Circle comes around

Funky fresh feeling
A little bit of jive
I'm dealing with the dealer
Pure honey from the hive

Needing you
You want me too
My heartbeat true

Lieing gets you what you need
The truth they say will set you free
Either way
You took all the honesty
And gave a gift of agony

Nevertheless
Can we

Hungry

A gnawing void, a hungry plea,
A craving deep, I cannot see.
My belly rumbles, a mournful sound,
A phantom hunger, all around.

Oh, man, can you feel this ache so deep?
This yearning hunger, I cannot sleep.
A phantom feast, a buffet's call,
My empty stomach, standing tall.

The wall before me, a tempting sight,
A grand illusion, bathed in light.
Not just any

The Craving

A hunger deep, a yearning strong,
A craving's call, where does it belong?
Is it the steak, the burger's bite,
A beefy feast, a savory light?

Or poultry's charm, a chicken's grace,
A turkey's plump, or goose's chase?
The flavors dance, a tempting plea,
But still, the hunger, wild and free.

Perhaps the sea, a briny call,
Clams, lobster, fish, to stand up tall.
Seafood's

LONGING

For so many years now
There are so many things 
I've been longing for 
A yearning desire
Very unquenchable 
Salivating for liberation
Steadily craving for absolute freedom.

I've been aching 
For unconditional love 
Eagerly and restlessly 
Pining and suffering
For absolute happiness 
Hopefully attainable someday.

Hope realized leads 
To peace internalized
I'm longing for the impossible 
I want to do whatever none

The Craving

As a boy Charles fished on the Thames riverside
He had a songbird, a dog, but life took a slide
His father got him a dead-end job in a Scottish town
It became a vortex bringing him down.

He got married young, soon nine kids to feed
His job barely paid; how could he get freed?
He illustrated books, still not

Need or Want?

I just want to be loved,
I want to love someone.
I want to have that 1-in-a-million love.
To be loved unconditionally,
Two sided love.

I want to dance in the rain.
To cuddle and watch movies,
Kiss each other on the forehead.
Look at each other and know,
Know that it’s real.
Know that I’m yours.

I want to go on picnics,
And match on Halloween.
You

Cool Craving

The rain passes by
The weather cools suddenly
Craving for hot cakes.

potato chip craving

i have a craving today
my tongue salivates
a crinkling yellow bag
i tear it open
salty and sour
potato
chips

Reckon So

A conglumalate of comapnies gathered together to Unite
under one banner. The sorted the talents, and ranked : reranked
several Pro Grapplers.both in Kayfade and for-reallie-dough!
They excluded the Juggernaut.
The one the World might envy.
But the saw fit to advertise in markets where they are sucluded and often riciculded.
A straight forward Sports Genred Event.
Was advertsied. The Caption said

CRAVING - saudade

 
 longing is an  ab imo pectore link between  distant kindred souls...

Energy For Life

Burning,
a furnace in my chest,
a fire for life,
a relentless quest.

Craving,
the taste of truth,
the sting of the real,
a soul in motion,
a spirit unsealed.

Raging,
against the lies,
the whispers that deceive,
a warrior's heart,
a spirit that won't grieve.

Shattered,
by broken vows,
by dreams that turn to dust,
but still, I rise,
a soul I must trust.

Yearning,
for a true love,
a passion that burns bright,
an untamed

craving

my soul craves nature 
the smells bring me back to life 
leaving death behind

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