Hungry Nights
By StaryEyed1
these are the times of loneliness just the type of moments when human desires cry hungrily aching to fill the emptiness licking your lips with the need quietly you hunt the city's forests the want becoming overwhelming the ache to be satisfied ever growing n'er do you care for the prey once you've had a taste this becomes your ecstasy voices urging you on become louder scaling ever higher as your head ceases its crying for conscience has quieted to silence this night is for the darkness Written January 6th, 2002 © on Jan 06 2002 01:49 PM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"these are the times of loneliness..."