R.I.P. (Radical. Immortal. Poetry.)

Starving

I'm hungry, thirsty and never full.

every time, I keep losing my cool.

I thought eventually things would make sense

yet I still find myself obviously tense.

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I'm always starving for your presence,

is this true love's real essence?

you kiss me here and I kiss you there,

then we really start losing our care.

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I can't stand a day without us together,

oh if only we are glued to each other,

I just want to give in to every temptation,

but if we do, we'll be beyond redemption.

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I know my words have no meaning,

if actions are what you are seeking,

but we must wait for the time to be actually right,

so we can savor each other's pleasures day and night.

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Mar. 5 2015