Hunger

thy skin's mine flesh,
with blood running through mine veins.
thy heart's mine aviary,
to where i lay after mine flight.

thy eyes are mine road,
the road brightened by the mighty sun.
thy kiss is mine soul,
a soul longing for passion.

thy hands are mine friends,
they take me through mine bliss.
thy soul's mine paradise,
the only one above the sky.

doth mine world and body be forever mine?
doth mine song from my heart for thine be heard?
let us be the only one flower with red roots to tip.
mine dreams will finish their quest if you're here.


About the Author: Lynes Celeste, 16 years old, a student, from Rizal, Philippines.

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