hunger

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She looks at me with a hunger
It's visceral and carnal
I can feel her eyes burning
a hole into my soul
She devours me
I am her prey
and I willingly submit to her

Some days are sweet smiles
her cheerful gazes of adoration
which I find great joy in, too
There's a time and a place for
her demonstrations of affection
which she will tell you
is love

But this is the time when I know that she wants me
with a vengeance and a passion I haven't felt from others
It's primal
her desire invades me like a swarm of bees
I feel alive and possessed
ready for her to consume me
I dive in

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A/N: From his point of view...

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