You are a delicacy of the moon and honey, my hunger rests on your skin
Like the wolf stalks the night, I devour you in every waste. Your lips, fruit that I tear, bleed sweet verses that I grab.
In your bones, hidden music, you are a banquet, my only life.
I consume you in every sigh, and in the feast of your breath I turn.
Your love, an endless feast, a ferocious, insatiable hunger.
(Poem made by me XD)
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