Once tasted…never quenched
Thirst, hunger, curiosity and scent
Some born of need
Some born of greed
But all once savored
…are never quenched…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
that is what life is meant for to REMAIN ALWAYS UNQUENCHED NOW DO READ MY POEMS AND QUENCH MOMS SMILES ETC D W