Hunger is when one is deprived of a basic need- food. It is what every single living organism deems vital to their survival.
It fuels the body and enables us to function, perform, recover and survive.
If in deprivation of, you feel worn out,distressed, starved and possibly heavily desirous.
You itch, like a rabid animal wanting to claim anything you can possibly get
in your vicinity to cure it. Hunger symbolizes a dispossession;
and one could turn desperate, so much that they wantneedcrave to a peak, only to fill that void.
a raving fever growing louder and louder.
Every breath. Every image. It’s like a drum
calling out to my wildness, tapping every pulse inside me.
I find myself incapable of the stillness that binds me.
The silence I have to comply with
is growing into a cloud of dust.
I lick my lips, as though a taste,
as darkly inviting as a splash of the most exquisite liquor
I almost have, drips down
my thirsty throat.
I want. To devour it.
You make me want to drag my nails across my skin.
This anticipation. This drive. It’s energy is heightened,
peaking just in fantasy. With eyes closed, it frantically searches for reality.
I find my feet starting to tap.
I grow an infinitesimal growl,
I have to move now, I cannot stay still.
Swaying my hips to the wind call from the drum,
I imitate a dancing flower.
Hands delicately obey a magnetic force.
A flash of playful laughter
I let escape my desirous eyes.
I want. To devour. YOU.
Oh fucking hunger,
You bring out my promiscuity through my twirling
fingers and wrists. You are a sinful pleasure,
I must indulge in. Yes, I’m craving a taste.
I want to tingle and evaporate… similar to a sparkling fire.
Hunger, you have infinite names.
You keep me awake.
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