Starving Arms
By nyjohn00
Starving Arms I'm like a man, lost in the desert My thirst and hunger can only be quenched, by your loves grace It feeds my soul, fills my heart This thirst and hunger, can only be requited, by the eating of the manna of your love A food so pure it mystifies, makes me want it more I'm in a desert, scratching through the sand, to reach your oasis, I hunger for you, need you so, want you every day To shade myself, in your trees. To satisfy my hunger, for you by feeding on your fruited passion And quench my thirst, with the nectar of you With your lips. Mine will form Tongues will glide on passions breath My arms will embrace forever more In the feast of our love Written February 14th, 2002 © on Feb 14 2002 12:26 PM PST, John 0 • 8
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