“ I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair. Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps. ”

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Source: 100 Love Sonnets

Categories: Love Poetry Passion


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