A Different Hunger Comments
My bewitching creature, having seduced me with your forbidden delicacies. Feeding off my want for you, need for you and dare I say love for you. Under a crimson moon you take me and we surrender to the night.
I quiver with desire, gorging on it. Your body coils around mine so tightly that I can barely breath. Gentle fangs pierce my milky skin, leaving the mark of your sweet snake bite. My lips are left swollen and tender from the sting of your kiss.
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3/7/2026 9:03:33 AM # 1.0.0
This is a surreal, romantic, sensual poem of love in the making, and then wondering if he will leave when he has had what he came for. Many men have wandering feet, and only stay as long as they think they can get what it is we have to offer. Sex, making them meals, a companion that he can brag about to his 'buddies'. I give you a 10 for brevity, honesty, and above all the subject matter. Love & hugs, Barbara