Day 143
18.07.2014
Topic: Hunger
Topic given by hotmarshmallow

Trying to close the gap
colored by reality
My hunger is about to fade
To become nothing more than a past necessity

Luckily it is still there
My hunger is the reason why I breathe
My mortality is based in this need
An empty stomach
Serves the empty mind

I evolve around my hunger
It moves through every fibre I have
It kisses my feet in the morning
Before it seduces its way through my limbs
Playing piano on my kneecaps
Always with a gentle touch
Not to stir up my balance
My thighs an hips are easily seduced
By the moving lust that builds up
I am at the peak of what I want
This is why my hunger carry my words

Without it
I am just an empty shell
Of air