My hunger grows
To taste you once again
To feel your touch upon my skin
My hunger grows
To hear your voice once more
To smell your manly scent as you walk out the door
My hunger grows
Hunger not of the stomach
But of the senses
Of my emotions
My hunger grows
For the touch of your lips upon my own
For the feeling of love I had once known
My hunger grows
Oh my darling how my hunger grows
And your heart does it too know
This hunger of which I speak
The one in which your knees grow weak
Where you are unable to speak
Your hands shake and your heart does beat
Oh my darling does your hunger to grow
Can you not wait until the next moment we meet
Until your eyes finally settle on whom you seek
Does your hunger grow with each passing hour
As mine grows for you
On my darling my hunger grows
And the urgent whispered hellos
Shows me to , that your hunger grows
In that moment in which time will stop
As your lips touch softly upon mine
In that moment where only you and I exist
Only then my darling will my hunger be fed

very beautiful

nice piece