Those days got me yearning
Again for your sweet smell
Again for your agonizing stature
Again for your starving eyes
I am an animal, waiting in vain
I am famished for your touch
Your lips are for my tummy
Your body is for my sweet tooth
YOU ARE READING
Trinkets
PoetryIf you want to read without the commitment, this is the perfect book for you. You can open it and read a few excerpts once in a while, or you can read it in one go. The entries here have various themes which may confuse readers as it confused the wr...
