I hear it in her voice,
alluring
she hungers,
a slave
a slave
to this tingling.

I feel it,
I feel it
in her vibes,
it is maddening.

She thirsts,
I hear it,
I hear it
in her raspy throat.
& the remoteness
found in her broken heart,
beats deep,
deep,
deep,
behind the scenes,
she starves.

Give me a reason,
I yearn forever.