I shall consume you entirely.
With every indulgent bite,
I am gleeful,
I am impenitent
In my act of conquering.
For each insatiable nibble,
I bask in your desperate desire
To experience
The mere taste of ecstasy.
Even if I reach the sands of contentment,
No sea of ravenous mongrels
Will make my incessant craving cease.
What's mine is mine; and mine, you are.
- sent through email -
- September 15, 2006 -
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