I am so hungry For new words and new musings I’ve tired of mine. I’m always starving For the sweet sounds of your tongue I miss all of you. I’m lusting after Your late night curves and comforts You, everyday. I am craving you The peaceful quiet after A night of laughter. I am in love with You you you you you you you You you all of you. Do you understand now? That I’m tired if all this? Hearing myself speak? You are so quiet
Received an Honorable Mention from Scholastic, 2014.