Starving

Starving for connection, engorging herself in empty love (2025).

Overflowing with your flowery words.
I am suffocating and choking on your touch.
Drowning in the feel of your hands on my skin and your lips on my neck.
I gorge myself in the sustenance of your hands on my curves
And your body between my legs.
Yet, I am starving-
Empty and yearning for your heart.
I am grasping wildly for love,
Begging for the connection between two souls
Who single each other out in the crowd.
I am desperate for you to decide I am more than you have made me to be.
I don’t think this is going to work out anymore.
But, I don’t want to starve away completely.
So, I engross myself in your arms and allow myself to starve a little longer.