HungerA Poem by Sarah JaneSlowly, my hands move slowly Stroking embers, excitement Kneading, heightened appetites Burning bellies, bring me down Lower, savoring softly Captive consideration, I want you to look at me. © 2020 Sarah Jane |
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Added on February 27, 2020 Last Updated on February 27, 2020 Author
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