Hunger

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I'm a weary soul lost in love
Hungry for a bite at loves cherry
Thirsty for a sip of overflowing emotions
This inner suspense is immensely taking its toll on my heart

To taste your love is a daydream
To savor heartbreak is a nightmare
This hunger for inner warmth
Only found in your arms

Alas I relish the flavor of happiness
Of joy of peace of inner livingness
But in essence I still desire the embrace of your lips
A weary soul's hunger

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