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Click herea Feast that awaits,
a famine that needs be ended.
A hunger drawn too long,
Perhaps, He has His needs.
Seeks, always, and looks.
a gluttony that matches those dark desires
Feast, she said,
Take,
raven that place You need.
Make yours, what must be
and Feed,
till the morn never comes.
random seeming capitalization or what, but I got lost with this one... not quite sure where you were at.
jim : )
seductive almost vampiric
leaves just enough to the imagination to make each reader take away what they will, thus making it a personal poem
I like it
Thank you