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"Who could be so lucky? Who comes to a lake for water and sees the reflection of the moon." Rumi

It lingers…


This insatiable appetite.

Stop, says the mind.

I can’t.

I need.

Texture, warmth, coolness.

Salty, sweet, pungent.

Every bite penetrates

The buds of taste

And creates orgasms.

Closing my eyes

I enjoy, I live.

I savor with a smile.

I swallow with satisfaction.

It travels through a vortex

As it feeds my blood.


It comforts my belly

Like jelly on bread.

I. Cant. Stop.

I hunger.

I crave.

I sigh from relief.

Another round, maybe?


Author: amoonfull

A lover of arts, tea & nature.

4 thoughts on “It lingers…

  1. just let me get my breath….

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