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Just a shadow,
Not even…
A mist of memory,
A mystery
An annoying
Un-cracked puzzle.


I have a thirst
Only the seas
In his eyes
Can quench,
A hunger
Only his
Salty flesh
Can feed….


I fill my belly
With left over
Midnight fantasies
Bite after bite
Of broken
Bittersweet promises
Junk food
For a yearning soul.


Nearly satisfying,
But good enough
To go for another day…


Another day.

11 thoughts on “Appetite…

    1. Thank you very much, Rob! *blush* I’m not always comfortable sharing these pieces, I feel more… ”naked”. But you guys are such a great and supportive audience! Thanks again 🙂 xx

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