Starved

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My eyes are starving for beauty
And my ears can’t wait to hear
The sweet melody that is your voice.

My heart stops when you leave
And begs to beat at your return
In turn, my hair stands on end.

My mind is but another cornerstone
You have conquered
So much so, all my thoughts are about you.

My eyes starve for beauty;
The type that quenches thirst
And makes my tongue dance in parables.

– Smyekh David-West.

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