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Your name fit in my mouth like a prayer I don’t remember whispering, somewhere between hunger and desire. It was an apple, ripe and on time. I didn’t ask where it came from, but I was glad to see it. It presses between my lips, juice slipping down my wrist. Before meeting you, I don’t quite remember the taste of anything. And I know better the weight of consequence, the weight of every yes and no, how a single bite can change everything. Now that I’ve tasted you, I love you past knowing, though part of me reconsiders, curious about the sound of your name. By this definition, hunger has its own way of deciding what stays and what goes. Where once I wouldn’t have dared, now I know what you feel like in my hands, how easily you get caught in my teeth, how you remind me of spring, summer, and fall. No matter how fast my heart beats, when I bite, I am whole hunger silencing the thought of losing you. Love Poem, Creative Writing, Falling For You, Temptation, Desire, Apple Symbolism, Intimacy, Eve And The Apple, Deep Meaning, The Art Of Words, Fate, Words That Burn, Lust, Forbidden Fruit, Writing Community, Magnetic Love, Lost In The Words, Kewayne Wadley Poetry, Discover Poetry, Hunger, Unfinished Business, Late Night Vibes, Romantic, For Her, Poetry Blog, Original Poetry, Heart On Paper, The Way Things Change, Risk, Intimate, Weight Of Choice, Point Of No Return, Spiritual, Emotional, Instinctive, Sensual, Restraint,
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May 20, 2025
May 20, 2025 at 1:19 AM UTC
Bite Me, Or Whatever
Your name fit in my mouth like a prayer I don’t remember whispering, somewhere between hunger and desire. It was an apple, ripe and on time. I didn’t ask where it came from, but I was glad to see it. It presses between my lips, juice slipping down my wrist. Before meeting you, I don’t quite remember the taste of anything. And I know better the weight of consequence, the weight of every yes and no, how a single bite can change everything. Now that I’ve tasted you, I love you past knowing, though part of me reconsiders, curious about the sound of your name. By this definition, hunger has its own way of deciding what stays and what goes. Where once I wouldn’t have dared, now I know what you feel like in my hands, how easily you get caught in my teeth, how you remind me of spring, summer, and fall. No matter how fast my heart beats, when I bite, I am whole hunger silencing the thought of losing you. Love Poem, Creative Writing, Falling For You, Temptation, Desire, Apple Symbolism, Intimacy, Eve And The Apple, Deep Meaning, The Art Of Words, Fate, Words That Burn, Lust, Forbidden Fruit, Writing Community, Magnetic Love, Lost In The Words, Kewayne Wadley Poetry, Discover Poetry, Hunger, Unfinished Business, Late Night Vibes, Romantic, For Her, Poetry Blog, Original Poetry, Heart On Paper, The Way Things Change, Risk, Intimate, Weight Of Choice, Point Of No Return, Spiritual, Emotional, Instinctive, Sensual, Restraint,
kewayne-wadley
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May 20, 2025
May 20, 2025 at 1:19 AM UTC
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