Terracotta

Still my night never sleeps.

It is covered with

a desire that

never bleaches.

I drown with

my mouth

wide open,

yet my lungs

are as dry

as a desert

rich streams.

For my hunger

for you

cannot be satisfied.

It grows

and never

stops flowing.

Can I kiss your breast

tonight.

Drown my worries

to cry no more.

I digest the tip

of your delicate

nipples.

That I shall thirst no

more.

Cause you're

all I need

to be whom

I need to be.

I love you...