No. 067December 3, 2024
Hunger
She appeared like a sparkling shimmer
From the glow of the purple crystal
chandelier,
As if conjured from a spark of
imagination.
The electric charge of the slow sway,
As rare as the divine psychic
Flash of precognition before you
Roll the dice.
The undeniable, uninhibited secret hunger
As we looked into each other's eyes.
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