Jane Clemons

Craving My Lover

My body craves my love

In splashes, torrents, and waves

He fit like a glove

 

Pain. Ecstasy. Drunken smiles

That taste of demon

Lasted for hours and miles

 

I felt secure with him

When times were rough

But he laughed at me...

I never had enough

 

A toxic relationship was my love

Nothing satisfied from above

There was no reprieve

as I thirstily and hungrily

Devoured him

Yet told him to leave

 

That last taste of wine

That illicit affair

Nothing could compare

To my Lover