I am your feast

I am your feast

I am so hot

I am so in pain

I am naked

I am sore

I feel you near

I feel you breath

I feel your hunger and thirst

You are so close I almost feel your touch

You want my poetry

My mind

My words

To quench your thirst

To take from me

Your appetite full of my poetry

I feed you my words

You salivate and lick your lips

It is me you eat and drink

With your appetite you devour my naked body each night

I am stripped bare

I am not satisfied

As I writhe in agony

You are not there to comfort me

Yet with your hunger and thirst

You bite, lick, kiss, touch every part of me

You satisfy yourself

Your appetite does not satisfy me

You are selfish

You want my poetry and pain

My body too

I give you my all

I am your hunger and thirst

Your appetite

I am your early hours feast

You thrive on my poetry and pain

You feast on my every line

I keep you alive with my imagination and words

That is why I allow you to feast on me

One bite of my poetry

You taste and salivate

Forever your appetite only for my poetry

I am selfless

I give so much

I satisfy your lust

I am your meal of poetry

I want you to brimming full on my words

I am your feast

Toria

8/5/2021