Erotic PoetryForever HungryIt's always the same
Look... but don't touch
I can never touch
The banquet
is spread before me
but I cannot eat
The wine bottles
are open and poured
but I cannot drink
His lips
though he stands before me
I cannot kiss
Always hungry, never satisfied
Not for me, never for me
Simply... not meant to be
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