#cravings
I imagine twirling honey. Carefully drizzling it.
Over my favourite dish.
I’m having cravings.
I’m insatiable.
A sweet tooth.
I want a mouthful.
Jul 30, 2025
Jul 30, 2025 at 10:11 AM UTC
I crave for attention.
Specifically yours.
I'm in love with someone,
someone that I'm not supposed to love.
You.
You gave me a few minutes,
a few minutes of your life.
That's enough for me to fall in love.
With you.
I'm delusional, you see.
Delusional that someone wants me.
That you want me.
I'm trying.
Trying hard to move on.
To move on from this crush.
Jun 29, 2025
Jun 29, 2025 at 2:06 PM UTC
Forbidden love Series
An unspoken promise -G
16 November 2021
Part 1
It's the itch and burn I feel on my skin when I think about you.
Its the fact that once you slip into My thoughts I don't see why you are so bad.
You make me feel whole, you make me feel like I am not alone.
You kissed my skin and told me everything will be okay.
I know once you pop up it will take me a million years to walk away. A forbidden affair.
I miss how each blood red kiss was an unspoken love poem.
A beautiful promise.
A moment of peace and understanding.
You helped me escape.
You remind me that I am still alive.
That the warm thick blood that runs through my veins keep me alive.
Oh how I ache to just check to see if I am still alive. To make sure that this numb feeling is not just in my mind.
I ache for your silence. A silence that is a deadly wish.
An addiction that had me clawing to feel your serenity.
As much as I grieve you I can't give you that power back.
I can't feel your sweet kisses across my skin. I cannot fall back into your warm embrace because the minute I let my guard down is the is the minute I fall into your trap.
A trap that has a fine line between life and death.
I gave you the power to rule my life once. I gave you all my control and I want to lay my trust in you as a god fearing servant does to their almighty God.
But just like God, I have to turn my back on you and walk away.
May 18, 2025
May 18, 2025 at 6:39 AM UTC
craving for thai food
spicy clear tom yam soup
eat with rice.
Sep 11, 2024
Sep 11, 2024 at 7:08 AM UTC
I've never wanted
Something that burns my soul more.
Narcissistic *****
Sep 8, 2021
Sep 8, 2021 at 3:48 PM UTC
You could be right next to me, hand in my hand, other hand in my hair and I would still crave you closer to me
Aug 18, 2021
Aug 18, 2021 at 2:27 PM UTC
It's the still nights, the stormy nights
When I want a cigarette
To spark life in my breath,
When sleep seems dead set
On avoiding me.
It leaves me asking why?
I don't even smoke.
Mar 30, 2021
Mar 30, 2021 at 1:10 AM UTC
From the usual desires within a store
From the potato chips that don't call for you but still eat
From the shredded cheese that only seems delectable at
2:00 am
There is nothing in this world we wouldn't crave
For we are the ones who have slept through sleepless nights
For we that have been addicted to the nectar that is known as
coffee
And For we that has been blessed with
Lusus Naturae
But remember, That even if we were blessed.
The ill will wish for us
And we shall respond
as it is not our duty to do so
Instead, it is just the cravings that bond our blessings
and that we are one in the twilight
Oct 30, 2020
Oct 30, 2020 at 10:09 AM UTC
Life is a blend of carvings and cravings...
Memories carved in eternal rocks under the witness of a forever sky...
Playing in puddles,dancing in the rain, running after dragonflies, eating berries, stealing cookies, believing in the moon chasing you, reading fairytales and waiting for Santa Claus!
While wishes remained in flight...in wandering migration...in search of fulfilling lands...
To fly like a bird, view the world atop a tree, build a rooftop library, become king or queen for a day, watch meteor showers, laugh and cry without anybody looking, sleep under the stars and escape into the woods!
To measure life as cravings and carvings thus...
Is to understand it's true essence which is
"Endless...! "
Aug 18, 2020
Aug 18, 2020 at 2:07 PM UTC
I Just want to be
When it comes to you, I can't really dream big.
When the matter involves you, I can't even stand out
Whenever you are involved, I am not allowed to aim high
I'm not begging to be part of the names in your "acknowledgement"
I'm not on my knees so you can dedicate your book to me
All I am asking for is just to be;
A chapter in your book,
A page in your prose work,
A line in your verse,
A scene in your act,
A rhyme scheme to your poem,
A cast with a modest character in your drama.
I don't care whether you include my name in the prologue or epilogue,
I don't give a **** whether it is comedy or tragedy
I just want to be a page in your book.
Jul 1, 2020
Jul 1, 2020 at 6:22 AM UTC
-Chocolate
Smooth, creamy and altogether sweet,
Chocolate is my favourite treat!
Jun 24, 2020
Jun 24, 2020 at 6:37 PM UTC
cravings as follows:
whiskey, cigarettes, and you.
how long will it take?
May 30, 2020
May 30, 2020 at 12:41 AM UTC
i’m hungry
but the numbers on the scale from this morning tell me otherwise
and i’m hungry
but the way my stomach doesn’t lay flat
against my body says diversely
i’m hungry
but i want to feel the bones sticking out of me
i want to feel how sick i am
now i’ve given in
it holds control over everything i do
the way i drag my feet
the things that slowly come out of my mouth
the thoughts that encourage the purple tone in my skin
and the bags under my eyes
i’m hungry
but the hunger to starve, is much stronger
and the hunger to binge, is heavier than the rest
Apr 8, 2020
Apr 8, 2020 at 5:05 PM UTC
What we desire
after midnight is seldom
good for the spirit
9:13 PM
7/3/20
Mar 7, 2020
Mar 7, 2020 at 5:14 AM UTC
My autumn leaves a trace
of cravings.
How nice
to watch them plonk
their bubbly blues.
There bitter
meets the nagging,
Namely,
Grey collides
with crimson spleen
of sour overdues.
I treat them all
As seasonal and timely.
It's cool to feel
what is corrupt
in their shallow kinds.
There nastiest are marked
between the lines of mildly
put regrets
as looming shades
Of glasses oozing wine.
It all has been at least concerning
But never even eaten me
a while.
To me
there's no such thing
as tables turning.
To you
it may as well seem only
a breath of wind.
Mar 3, 2020
Mar 3, 2020 at 1:43 PM UTC
You leaving was a blessing in disguise
Made me realize who I truly am and how I should be treated
Knowing that I wasn’t being treated like a queen
But I have now found my castle and my own queen
She puts me on top and lays me down when it’s time
Making me feel safe as if I'm surrounded by a moat
But in all actuality you make me flood
Grabbing your voluptuous curves while they take me on a ride
You drive me absolutely wild
Stealing the literal soul out of my body while you satisfy my cravings
Knowing how to pierce me in all the right ways
Sending shocks through my body
Baby you will forever be my goddess
Nov 17, 2019
Nov 17, 2019 at 12:12 AM UTC
I long for
(Sigh)
Wait give me a chance to settle in….
A night in with the four walls staring at us not making a squeak,
Maybe good music playing in the background to set the mood
How about a high mood to set the company just right
How about the exchange of thoughts to get conversation just going right
Haha, is that really what you thinking?
How about I tell you what I’ve been thinking…
Well, let me enlighten you, I think of
You
Every single second of every minute
You are running a marathon of memories in my mind
Oh, where do I start?
No let me begin from the beginning when the walls were staring at the both of us
You settle me in just right, under your arms, in your bed, while the music is just doing the most in the back
Oh no we had more than enough to talk about cause our thoughts kept popping like pop ups on an internet site
Can I be granted the permission to share the moment when you kissed me and how it felt like the first but instead it was our fourth
The kiss may have been our fourth but what came after that mmh
Our first….
You handled me like a woman you’ve known for months (sigh), more like you studied every curve on my body
Every turn, every pleasurable moment felt like moments I was never going to feel again
My breath felt like it was my last
Your breath against my neck felt breathtakingly
When you reached your utmost pleasurable moment, with my nails engraved in your back, that kiss you planted on my forehead, just had to have a skip a beat in my heart
Oh no I think I’ve shared enough to describe my desirable craving
Which is YOU!
Oct 8, 2019
Oct 8, 2019 at 11:14 AM UTC
hunger from long days
working to many hours
to make life possible
making some chimkin
for those late night
cravings we all feel
feeling like garbage
and ready to cry
late at night 11:45
bringing gifts to friends
yummy crunchy chimkin
they cheer me up again
Aug 27, 2019
Aug 27, 2019 at 1:45 AM UTC
Eyes wide at 5 AM
I can’t tame them
My thoughts are miles away
Might as well call it mind decay
I drive in circles for hours
My fear hovers over it me, it towers
Just pick up the phone
No one will know, you’re alone
The cravings won’t stop
My thoughts are the robbers
And my common sense is the cop
Not very well trained
My brain is strained
Jump out of bed
Jolts through my feet like a knife
I’m on the run again
I have to choose
Aug 18, 2019
Aug 18, 2019 at 7:54 AM UTC
I was your sugar rush,
You craved me for a short amount of time.
Begging me
Asking me
To give you more
You devoured my love.
You tasted my lips,
The lips you said tasted like brown sugar.
I was always on your mind
My warm honey colored body
And my brown sugar lips
You craved my curls.
My dark brown eyes
Everything…
But eventually your craving ended
You no longer begged me
And asked me
You became too full
The hunger you had for me went away
You told me you desire something “Healthier”
Something “better”
Our love was sweet
Maybe too sweet
And sometimes too much sweetness
Can make you sick.
May 7, 2019
May 7, 2019 at 7:05 PM UTC